Mmmm, Fungus
Every May for as long as I can remember, my family has traipsed through the woods behind the homestead in search of the elusive morel mushroom. On Saturday, I introduced Concert Josh and the kids to the thrill of the mushroom hunt. And we hit the motherlode.
Sadly, the delicacies of fried morel were wasted on this largely anti-mushroom contingent. Arguments of "But they sell for $30 a pound at the grocery store!" were met with eyerolls and disdain. Clearly these children have also failed to inherit their mother's love of a bargain.
Concert Josh remains skeptical
Sadly, the delicacies of fried morel were wasted on this largely anti-mushroom contingent. Arguments of "But they sell for $30 a pound at the grocery store!" were met with eyerolls and disdain. Clearly these children have also failed to inherit their mother's love of a bargain.
Concert Josh remains skeptical
Tequila Red called it a day @ 1:17 PM
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