I feel the sadness coming on
The cold speaks of demons that come with the snow.
I shudder as their icy fingers kiss the back of my neck and beckon me into darkness.
I have 2 weapons.
Sunshine and THIS.
I will wield them without mercy.
M - 14 quarts of peaches, 20 quarts of peaches and pears, and 12 pints of salsa.
Winter - zero
Tomorrow's strategy is to can pints of diced stewed tomatoes with onion and garlic.