So I move to the middle of nowhere in the SW Texas desert and what do I do? Use the garage of a friend who grew up in Brooklyn and rotate my tires with the help of a friend who grew up in Jamaica - then fed prickly pear fruit by hand to my pet longhorn. Who'd a thought... Just another Freaky Field Lab Friday. 84,102,75,T,B
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Isn't it amazing how far flung lives intersect?
Hope all is well down your way.
How do you make sure all the prickles are off the fruit before you eat or squeeze them?
Yeah, what Nat asked. How do you do that, or do you?
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