Today we commemorate the voluntary recall of a specialty bratwurst. It is the Feast Day of the Greenwitch, and in the garden, it continues to be soggy.
It is the anniversary of the day the infant Bartholomew Cedric was abandoned. It is the Feast Day of the Malachite Woman, and in the garden, it is not time for mums.
Today we commemorate the first release of trout by the Thaddeus Macklewhite Foundation. It is the Feast Day of the Lord of Ruin, and in the garden, there is ripe squash.