Please forgive me. I am very punchy this evening

Summer got here just in the nick of time. Sunny and dry. I couldn't of asked for better weather the last three weeks. It may all come to an end next week. But who cares?

Finish line has been reached. Fifty percent is in. Wide one gone. All big girls except the gulch girls and a couple of straglers are in. I actualy started my harvest almost a month ago. The Cali girls produced early and o.k. Plant #17 give up 22 ozs of Skunk / Thai cross. Plant #10 HB labled gave up 18 ozs. 9 ozs each of a silver tasty weed already gone. If any of you want to go digging in this log to see them, feel free.

The clones are doing well and need another two weeks to take. At this point Who the fuck cares? They are gravy. I am burried. All I am in charge of is production at this point....and I have not seen anything like this in 20 years The machine is alive again. Like it never took 20 years off.

Wife of my youth is whacking her way into her second plant. Poor girl is poleaxed. She did good. Patients are raking it in. Happy campers all around...I'm providing employment. I almost forgot what a Fat October feels like....who am I kidding? I eat this shit up. The girls were doing good trimming until they hit the wide one.

No pics this time round. Just a gloat. I'm still here. Wish you all were here too. The girls aren't going to finish the wide one by midnight and they need help.