Condolences, Guys

This must be a dark season for piss pigs. They must dread this time of year. They must greet the Spring flowers and nature coming back to life with dread.

Of course, I'm talking about Asparagus Season. Which is just superb this year. The stores are full of local stuff. A great crop. And every time I'm in the supermarket and I see it, I just gotta bring it home, steam it up, and serve it with a nice lump of butter on top.

But of course, I wouldn't inflict the foul smelling brew I'm serving from the tap on anybody.

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