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Show Great Scott. An Indianapolis woman had her first experience with a garden last year. She spaded the plot herself and then planted her seeds. Everything came up fairly well in due time except the potatoes, and they didn't come at all. In desperation she went to a friend. To her she told of her failure to grow potatoes. po-tatoes. "I bought such nice, smooth ones," she ended her plaint, "and I peeled them as nice as I could." "Peeled them!" ejaculated the friend. "Yes," agreed the amateur gardener, "I peeled them as nicely as I could and cut out all the specs just as if I were going to cook them. I did hate to put those great white beauties in the ground but I did and they didn't come up, and " "Grent Scott !" ejaculated the friend. And that was all. |