I’ll never forget the first time I met The Farmer. He came to a potluck party in a church social hall carrying a very large Tupperware bowl that was filled to the brim with guacamole. I had never seen … Continue reading

August 30, 2012
by Mimi Holtz
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I’ll never forget the first time I met The Farmer. He came to a potluck party in a church social hall carrying a very large Tupperware bowl that was filled to the brim with guacamole. I had never seen … Continue reading