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Sleet, incidentally, is the worst five-letter four-letter word I know.

But here experience speaks: never be too far away from man or machine until the sweep of the last [Bobcat] blade, for those who have watched these men at work will know about the amazing interpretations of a plan that can occur.

Every spring offers another chance to undo the damage done by winter and finally get the garden right.

A writer who gardens is sooner or later going to write a book about the subject--I take that as inevitable.