To help celebrate National Garden Month 2006, we've invited our visitors to share their garden tales with us. We hope you'll find inspiration in their stories and appreciate the pride of your fellow gardeners.
I can't remember when my Dad didn\'t have a garden. We kids, all 8 of us, were raised on a farm, and the garden was our main source of food. Oh, we killed hogs and made sausage, had a few chickens, but Dad's garden was his pride and joy. Now that Dad has gone, I have continued the tradition since 1990. We moved to a larger lot, and tomorrow I am putting out the first crop, onions. You might be surprised how many people have never eaten anything but a hot-house tomato. When the time comes, and I distribute vegetables to our friends and neighbors, they treat me like I\'m some sort of magician. Yet, it's nothing more than my Dad's gardening rules and some hard work. It still works the same way today as it did back then.