In the past week, I have heard 5 separate conversations regarding mushroom hunting. I know its morel season, but when did this get so popular? And these conversations were really hush-hush. Apparently everyone's got their own secret spot to look for morels.
Surprise surprise, I'm not on the bandwagon. First off, I'm too chicken poop to eat anything I find in the wild. I'm afraid of either dying or having some weird (how's that Joy?) psycho-trippy reaction to it. Second, these people spend hours looking in wooded areas and end up finding a mushroom or two. To me, it's not worth it. I can find better things to do with that time (like blog).