I Don’t Give a Fig About . . .

. . . figs. Which is too bad because they are ripening enormous in my backyard. Here’s a smaller one.

I’m thinking the chicken coop party will fall the weekend after I get back from vacation, so the weekend after Labor Day. Will report.
Evidently my comments aren’t working so well. But our fearless spy leader is working on it. So all two or three of my readers will have a chance to weigh in on important issues again soon.