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My wise old grandmother, who adopted me as a juvenile delinquent when I was 11, was a master gardener. Unfortunately, not everyone had an appreciation for her pots — old bathtubs and toilets, buckets, rusting wheelbarrows, old shoes…………

Although she died in 2003 at the age of 82, she is still influencing gardeners everywhere:

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