As I've been dutifully, yet lovingly preparing my gardens for the summer veggie growing season, I've been thinking about the level of familiarity I had with last year's harvest. I built the beds, carefully selected and groomed the soil, chose and planted the organic seeds, pulled weeds from around my plants, checked on them daily, watered if needed, watched them grow just feet from where I sleep, and harvested the fruits (and veggies) of my labor when the time was right. In a