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Not to be confused with my Burpee seeds!
I like Burpee! When the stupid post office person never gave me a slip for package waiting for me which were the Japanese yams which I ordered from Burpee and when I finally tracked down the package, I notified Burpee to be on the alert that in NYC they may want to switch to another mail service as USPS (at that time) were not providing notices etc. Burpee credited my order and I got them free. Even though bedraggled and mangled, I planted them and they grew, so no bad words about Burpee from me though I wish they would expand heirloom collections.
Everyone has a Burpee story to tell, and they're all good.
The fuck, I thought a burpee was a kind of exercise.
@ Anon 11:35- Your voice changed but your breath still smells the same!
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