My apologies for the absence in service, dear readers. I've been caught up for the last month doing the still photography for the film East Fifth Bliss. But getting back to matters at hand: some time in recent history I was having a barbecue, so I set out for some supplies. I unearthed lots of hamburger buns and kaiser rolls, mushrooms, scallions, an onion, cilantro, parsley, green beans, arugula, and dill that I used to make my mom's famous marinated broccoli. I also found a candle, raisin bread, english muffins, and lots of little grow pots of grass for cats that I transferred into my window box. Now my 6th floor window opens up to a lawn, as it should.
FRUGAN - living sparingly with regard to the detriment of one's wallet, environment, climate, society, and general sense of well being.
[i.e. the years I lived as a dumpster diver in NYC]