| what. a. crock. The surprise for me is that Nagyvary didn't come up with this one. My dad used to grow mushrooms in the flooring of his land boat, a Country Squire station wagon where he accumulated construction debris and tools and leftover dinners, and no small amount of rainwater thanks to leaky door gaskets or just leaving the windows open. I never thought to listen for musical improvements as the mushrooms fruited in autumn. Nice looking mushrooms though. Back to topic... gosh, what will science waste its time upon next? Ooh, I know, how about we find a bit of mummified Antonio S., do a bit of clever gene splicing with a fungi, then come up with a better sounding master luthier! |