Saturday, July 7, 2018
7/7/2018
7/7/2018 This morning as I watched and walked around Farmers Market at West Acres Mall on 13 Avenue south and 42 Street bitter sweet thoughts came to me about my fathers Garden's the time he tried to sell what he had carefully with love had planted and what an ignored Mexican man back home told him why he wouldn't buy my fathers harvest. The man told my father that he would only buy from the store because the foods there were chemically sprayed and his wasn't. My Father was so sad when he told me and at that time I didn't know how to consulted him I was just in junior high didn't know what i know now about organics foods. This morning like other Saturdays at farmers market colorful vegetates and even homemade jams and barbecue sauces looked very good to me and I hear food stamps are welcome on most foods.
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