Coming Home to MOTHER
When I was a kid, I spent as much time outdoors as possible and grew to love gardening, growing trees, camping, hiking, and just about any activity that would get me out of the house. I also sought jobs that would offer me independence and a chance to be outside. And though I dreamt of becoming a ranch hand or a grassland ranger, a paper route and a lawn-mowing business were among my earliest bouts of gainful employment. Those early jobs offered me some financial independence, and, more importantly, the wherewithal to lobby my folks to help me make my first couple of mail-order purchases. My folks were not real trusting of the mail-order concept, but in the 1960s, I fixated on subscribing to a magazine called Organic Gardening and Farming.…