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At least, as much caucusing as is required to get to the list before everyone realized they could start signing, scribble down my info, and get the fuck out.

The degree of acrimony even inside the Democratic caucus was pretty crazy. It was hard to get people to shut up enough to even elect a chair and a secretary. The leader of the Hillary people was acting as though her enthusiasm and determination still mattered, like people at the caucus were suddenly going to change their mind because of her behavior. Then again, one person there said he'd voted for Obama, but was thinking about caucusing for Hillary.

We now move to the part of the presidential election where my vote no longer counts...
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First I went Wednesday evening to H(o)abitat Suites, a local all-organic hotel that is generously loaning us space for our free permaculture classes, to see a presentation by Andy Erwin, formerly of Boggy Creek Farm. It was all about ways to succeed with small-scale farming in Austin. He mentioned countless plants, tips, website, and other information and was very driven and inspirational. I definitely plan to tap him as a resource regarding future home farming efforts.

So after including a lot of trellised walkways in the design for my yard, I decided I should return to Construction Site X around midnight to take advantage of the big-ass pile of ash juniper that had been massacred I saw on my last walkabout there. After getting lost for a while, I discovered the Big Fucking Pile where all the topsoil for, evidently, the entire development is being kept. I climbed a small mountain of dirt, rocks, roots and twigs in search of decent sized pieces of juniper to take home. The tree pile didn't show itself. In the meantime, I pulled and sawed a few pieces I found sticking out at random. I also collected a few interesting root clusters that could make lawn ornaments and good habitats for wildlife. I finally located what was left of the tree pile, and about doubled my juniper find there. More importantly, however, I discovered where the trees had gone. Next to the big mountain of dirt, there was small mountain of wood mulch. The timing is perfect, as I just returned a shitty $30 wood chipper to Goodwill largely because it was too noisy and dangerous for my lot. I've been meaning to find a way to utilize the entire bed of the CR-V for such cargo, and I think I've an idea that will work. I'm going to duct tape together a bunch of contractor bags to cover the entire bed as high as I can attach it. Then I can go forth with a wheelbarrow and a rake and, as they say in investing, "back up the truck." I heard from a local source that they often have to pay someone to take the mulch away, so the small amount I can nab will be doing them a proportionally small favor. I may also be sneaky and transport my trash lumber to their pile so they can mulch it for me.

Not that I'm routinely a sneaky individual.

In addition to the above booty, I also nabbed several limestone rocks with the holes in them. I may also pick up a few more next trip, as all the limestone I've gotten so far has been hole-less.

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