Porcini | Porcini
Feb.05.2009
When I was emerging from my illness and started to walk with my dad in the canyon behind our house, my dad whacked to smithereens a beautiful, layered patch of mushrooms growing at the base of a dead pine. I was so mad, I called him names. (He was contrite, but he said, he didn want Mom to slip on...
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Jan.16.2009
My Norton editor gave me a one and-a-half month extension on my graphic novel, so what do I do on a gorgeous day like today?
I went hunting for mushrooms. I am now writing to crow that I've been officially inducted into the ranks of a mushroom hunter, because I've eaten what I've found.
I had...
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