Well folks, another day, another ... shit I made no money. But, that is what WWOOFing is all about. It's not about making flow so you can toss up yo billz and make it rain on bitchz! It's about sharing knowledge, making change, living a healthy lifestyle... Damn, I think I am in the wrong profession... HA YOU WISH BILL LUMBERG! In all honesty, WWOOFing is such a good organization. It's a network of knowledge. A reins toward travel and experience. A way to shoo yourself from the confines of your everyday life. An escape module to a planet of good food. Don't you just wanna?!
Jim and Vera have been wonderful hosts and to that I thank them. My time at Biocharm farms has been well spent. I have learned the right amount of knowledge for future farm preparation and production. My future will one day contain damn good food!
To Ilwaco, I was hardly there so I don't think you care what I say about you. Also, your inanimate.
To life. <-That is just a good cheers.
The chicken coop is not finished... That kinda sucks, but I don't blame myself. Sometimes you have to stop and smell flowers? No, no, just stop and hang out, read a book, drink lots of coffee, and do your best to crush crossword puzzles that you never finish.
This next paragraph is for the things to come. Please, mountain, let my Wisconsin skin be able to bear your hardly freezing temperatures. Don't hit me with an avalanche. If you do, let me live and not be injured (AWW DANGLES! I WALKED UNDERNEATH A LADDER TODAY!). The thought of being around peers truly warms the cockles of my heart. Perhaps, mountain, make my beard, or lack there of, grow in fuller. Well, that's enough I guess.
Say hi to your animals for me.
Exotic love,
Joey Michels
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