Black Gold

Black Gold — page 9
castings the man continues Fertilizer Worm poop Rudy says Manure Indeed Problem is my red wigglers are multiplying like crazy I started with fifty and now I’ve got thousands My compost pile is all worms There’s no food left for them to eat I’ve been thinking maybe you two could sell them I don’t want the money you make I just want the worms to find good homes The man opens his tailgate and slides a large plastic container off the back of his truck They’re yours For free He lifts the lid Rudy and I lean in It’s a party in there a mound of skinny red worms sliding between under and over each other It’s like live spaghetti Rudy gulps 8