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Old 21-09-2012, 09:37 AM posted to alt.fan.bob-larson,alt.home.lawn.garden,alt.atheism,sci.skeptic,alt.slack
Rayleigh Sawyer. Tärzäas, King of Märs Rayleigh Sawyer. Tärzäas, King of Märs is offline
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Default Question bout fertilizer for my hot pepper garden.

Jazzy Belle wrote:
On Sep 20, 11:31 pm, "Rayleigh Sawyer. Tärzäas, King of Märs"
wrote:
Jazzy Belle wrote:
On Sep 20, 1:31 pm, Bob Casanova wrote:
On Thu, 20 Sep 2012 06:12:59 -0700 (PDT), the following
appeared in sci.skeptic, posted by Jazzy Belle
:


On Sep 20, 4:18 am, K Wills wrote:
On Wed, 19 Sep 2012 19:25:20 -0700 (PDT), yumhuyk


wrote:
When I am playing Dark Souls I don't want to go away from the
computer to use the bathroom during an invasion, so I have been
defecating into ziplock plastic bags at my desk. I have bout a dozen
filled. Is it safe to just empty them on my compost pile that I use
to hummus my hot pepper garden, or will I get the ecoli?


Speak to a psychiatrist.


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Bless me, Father, for I have committed an original sin.
I poked a badger with a spoon.


Aside from the grossness in yukkie's shitty post (pun intended. Hard
to resist to pun in this case) , there are in fact methods to use to,
for lack of a better term, compost human fecal matter to make it
suitable for growing human consumable crops.


However if yukkie is dumb enough to dump his bagged dumps directly
onto the plants, he'll only have himself to blame if the produce he
eats makes him convulsively vomit and suffer worse than Montezuna's
revenge.


So you're saying "Go for it!", right?


Actually no, but if yukkie wants to contaminate his food, that is his
choice.


IT IS MORE COMPLICATED. YOU HAVE OVERLOOKED A SUBTLETY. HUMAN WASTE IN
THE COMPOST HEAP: BAD. HUMAN WASTE BURIED NEAR THE ROOTS OF ROSES: GOOD.

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Change marries flesh


That's why I specified "food" references.

Moe


Ahh. Perhaps I will have to refine my search tactics in this regency.
At long last, the sea urchin crawls onto the sandy beach.


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Change marries flesh