the corn
Sunday, September 7th, 2008The sun came back, but we still have quite a few weird smells and standing water. Algae and moss are growing in every pool, even in the streets.
As the daughter of a football coach and Nebraska native, I tend to take football a little too seriously. I cried last year when Tom Osborne and the 1994 National Championship team ran into the stadium. Listening to the audio broadcast of the games was a tradition while working out on the farm. Through my last 6 years at Rising City, someone always had a radio on the bus to Saturday marching band competitions or volleyball tournaments.
Yesterday after listening to the Nebraska/San Jose St. game, I received a mysterious package in the mail.
My dad sent me three ears of seed corn for decoration. They used to bring me ears with the husks tied in a bow to hang on my door, even when I lived in the UNL dorms. One year I even gifted the ears to Tori Amos, but as they say in Conan the Barbarian, “that is another story.”
I tied up the husks with a piece of yarn. I’m not sure where to put it as my husband has a warm/cold relationship with the corn.
Thanks Mom and Dad!
Finally, I’ve got a problem with my sugar snap peas. We’re having some cooler weather, which should be great for them. The bottom old-growth part of the plants are yellowing.
The internet says to make sure to fertilize, which I did last week, but they’re still yellowing. Any ideas? Obviously they’ve had extra water this week, and less sun. Fertilize more than once every two weeks?

