I am only interested in what is true and that we should not build narratives on what is false or what we want to be true. I think this happens too often and that this is a cause for a lot of divisiveness. In fact, I have to wonder if the purveyors of these untruths and conjectures have a vested interested in riling up the public. I think so. I think this is true.
It wasn't tall fescue at all; it was Bermuda. I had sown thousands upon thousands of tall fescue seeds in a small patch of my yard, but time and time again, the Southern sun would burn them off and turn the soil into dust. So I tried another type of seed. The analogy presented itself. The ground can be fertile, but at the end of the day, it is the type of seed we plant that matters.
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