Saturday, January 23, 2010
can't beat it
Pecans from a tree on the way to the playground. A couple branches hang low over the sidewalk, and I say those are fair game. So do the neighbors, evidently: they don't last long, and I know it's not the squirrels, any squirrel population being decimated long ago by the feral cats. Use two and crack them against each other in one hand while walking, chuck the shells in the street.