There’s a fairy ring of mushrooms growing in my front yard. The only option to safely remove them is to pull them up wholesale.
It wasn’t long before I regretted doing so. Several things mysteriously went missing from the house: an entire jar of change, the television remote, my truck keys, my favorite coffee cup.
“What the hell!” I exclaimed.
They turned up a couple of days later – in my neighbor’s yard – across the street. We were less surprised by the sudden reappearance of my things than the fact that a fairy ring of mushrooms can grow in artificial turf.
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