Wandering About In The Woods (er…rough)

I noticed mushrooms…thousands of them. They were like little castles in the forest, covered with fallen pine needles. I wondered what they’d be like all sliced up and stirred with butter, but then I’m thinking that I’ll leave the shroom pickin’ to the professionals. This is not the 60’s and I am not going to … Read more

Wandering About In The Woods (er…rough)

I noticed mushrooms…thousands of them. They were like little castles in the forest, covered with fallen pine needles. I wondered what they’d be like all sliced up and stirred with butter, but then I’m thinking that I’ll leave the shroom pickin’ to the professionals. This is not the 60’s and I am not going to … Read more