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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