just another day out in the fields
Oh man, we used to have some pizza bushes at my old house. I remember my mom would make me wake up right at 8am every morning to pick the fresh ones. We’d leave some of them, and they’d mature into supremes.
just another day out in the fields
Oh man, we used to have some pizza bushes at my old house. I remember my mom would make me wake up right at 8am every morning to pick the fresh ones. We’d leave some of them, and they’d mature into supremes.