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My father-in-law's rhubarb is like that. He puts all his weeds in a
bucket of water, and in spring ladles the resulting "stew" (absolutely
foul smelling) over the crowns. His rhubarb patch stinks to high
heaven but it grows like mad!

Would do. Rhubarb is a greedy feeder, but it rewards you if you are kind
to it. I really must restore my elephant gun before I plant a
crown......

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