Just call me “Death to Plants”
Once someone asked me what my Native American name would be. I never could decide, until it struck me recently: Death to Plants. When my boys were young and we lived in New Jersey in a house with a big 100×100 yard, I planted a vegetable garden. I knew next to nothing about growing vegetables, but I figured I lived in the Garden State, anything would grow. Using a shovel, hoe and hand tools, I…