It’s all bullshit. But bullshit isn’t all bad.

It may all be bullshit. I’ve used manure on my garden years ago when bothered with a garden. I shoveled a lot of horse shit into my brother’s truck. We dumped it on the garden plot, covered it with plastic, turned it over with shovels three months later and planted. Best tomatoes ever.

So, there’s value in bullshit. It’s all what you want to do with it.

But… I tend towards being a pragmatist. Part of my cultural heritage I suppose.

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