Podcasts about chestnuts

On Saturday, Laura saw a brand new, long-coveted state bird for Minnesota--a Chestnut-collared Longspur

Mike Gualtieri and Scott Mutryn break down Boston College's loss to UConn. How do the Eagles bounce back versus Louisville. It does not get easier! Scott talks about the times he had to handle adversity during rough seasons. Plus, was Scott ever recruited by the Huskies before committing to BC? All that and more, check it out!

Every day we move through a sea of ghosts without even knowing it. But paranormal investigator and author Debi Chestnut has been seeing and communicating with spirits since she was a child. Debi is by far the most gifted paranormal researcher I've ever met, and the otherworldly stories she shares with me in this episode are nothing less than astounding. So give a listen to my super-fascinating conversation with the one and only, Debi Chestnut. Contact: barrypirro@yahoo.com Debi's Website: DebiChestnut.com Debi's Contact Page: DebiChestnut.com/contact

MORRIS CHESTNUT on Million Dollaz Worth of Game

Jude 1:1-4 by Pastor Chad Cole

Make greek yogurt with jam and chestnut paste

Haggai 2:20-23 by Pastor Chad Cole

Jenna and Willie weigh in on some viral social media debates causing a stir right now. Also, Morris Chestnut stops by to catch up and talk about his latest role as the famed Dr. John Watson from the legendary Sherlock Holmes stories in the series ‘Watson.' Plus, lifestyle expert Jasmine Snow shares a few looks to help you feel your best, whether it's for a job interview or a new role. And, a look at Princeton Review's annual best colleges ranking. Hosted by Simplecast, an AdsWizz company. See pcm.adswizz.com for information about our collection and use of personal data for advertising.

Mike Gualtieri and Scott Mutryn take a detailed look at Boston College football after a tough loss versus Pittsburgh. How do the Eagles bounce back versus Clemson in Chestnut Hill? Check it out!

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Fluent Fiction - Catalan: Discover How a Simple Chestnut Turned a Celebration Special Find the full episode transcript, vocabulary words, and more:fluentfiction.com/ca/episode/2025-10-06-22-34-01-ca Story Transcript:Ca: L'Avinguda Comercial estava plena de colors de tardor.En: L'Avinguda Comercial was full of autumn colors.Ca: Les fulles omplien la vorera, cruixint sota els peus dels vianants.En: The leaves covered the sidewalk, crunching under the feet of the pedestrians.Ca: L'aire fresc portava l'aroma de castanyes torrades.En: The fresh air carried the aroma of roasted chestnuts.Ca: En Jordi, la Laia i la Montse passejaven pel carrer, parlant animadament sobre la Castanyada.En: En Jordi, la Laia, and la Montse were walking down the street, chatting animatedly about la Castanyada.Ca: —Necessitem trobar les millors decoracions, Jordi —va dir la Laia, amb un to determinat—.En: —We need to find the best decorations, Jordi —said Laia with a determined tone—.Ca: Vull que aquest any sigui especial.En: I want this year to be special.Ca: En Jordi es va sentir una mica aclaparat.En: Jordi felt a bit overwhelmed.Ca: Li encantava la Castanyada, però sempre li costava decidir-se.En: He loved la Castanyada, but always struggled to make decisions.Ca: Montse, però, estava plena d'idees.En: Montse, however, was full of ideas.Ca: —Mira, Jordi! A aquella botiga tenen figures de fusta molt boniques —va assenyalar Montse, amb entusiasme.En: —Look, Jordi! That shop has some very beautiful wooden figures —Montse pointed out with enthusiasm.Ca: Van entrar a la botiga.En: They entered the shop.Ca: Les parets estaven plenes de figures de fusta amb formes de castanyes, carbasses i fulles.En: The walls were full of wooden figures in the shapes of chestnuts, pumpkins, and leaves.Ca: La Laia va començar a agafar diferents objectes, mentre en Jordi es quedava mirant, indecís.En: Laia began picking up different objects, while Jordi stood there, undecided.Ca: —Què et sembla aquesta corona? —va preguntar la Laia.En: —What do you think of this wreath? —asked Laia.Ca: —És bonica, però... —va començar a dir en Jordi, dubitatiu.En: —It's pretty, but... —Jordi started to say, hesitantly.Ca: Montse va interrompre amb una altra proposta —Què tal aquells fanalets? Són molt originals!En: Montse interrupted with another suggestion —What about those lanterns? They're very original!Ca: En Jordi estava saturat.En: Jordi was overwhelmed.Ca: Tantes opcions el feien sentir insegur.En: So many options made him feel unsure.Ca: Però, de sobte, va notar una petita figura en un racó.En: But, suddenly, he noticed a small figure in a corner.Ca: Era una castanya simpàtica, molt senzilla, però li va agradar de seguida.En: It was a charming chestnut, very simple, but he liked it immediately.Ca: —Penso que vull aquesta —va dir en Jordi, amb veu ferma.En: —I think I want this one —said Jordi, with a firm voice.Ca: La Laia el va mirar amb sorpresa.En: Laia looked at him in surprise.Ca: —Només això? No és prou!En: —Just that? It's not enough!Ca: —Però m'agrada, Laia. Vull que sigui personal —va replicar en Jordi, amb confiança.En: —But I like it, Laia. I want it to be personal —replied Jordi, with confidence.Ca: En Montse va somriure, reconeixent la decisió del seu amic.En: Montse smiled, recognizing her friend's decision.Ca: —És una elecció fantàstica, Jordi.En: —It's a fantastic choice, Jordi.Ca: Aquella nit, durant la Castanyada, les decoracions especials van captivar la família.En: That night, during la Castanyada, the special decorations captivated the family.Ca: La petita figura de castanya va tenir un lloc d'honor a la taula.En: The small chestnut figure held a place of honor on the table.Ca: Tots van apreciar el toc personal que en Jordi havia aportat.En: Everyone appreciated the personal touch that Jordi had contributed.Ca: En Jordi es va adonar que confiar en sí mateix li donava una satisfacció enorme.En: Jordi realized that trusting himself gave him immense satisfaction.Ca: Va comprendre que seguir el seu cor podia portar a experiències inoblidables.En: He understood that following his heart could lead to unforgettable experiences.Ca: La Castanyada d'aquell any es va convertir en un record estimat, gràcies al valent pas que en Jordi havia fet.En: That year's Castanyada became a cherished memory, thanks to the brave step that Jordi had taken. Vocabulary Words:avenue: l'avingudaautumn: la tardorsidewalk: la vorerapedestrians: els vianantsaroma: l'aromachestnuts: les castanyesoverwhelmed: aclaparatdetermined: determinatshop: la botigawooden: de fustalantern: el fanaletsimple: senzillacourage: el valentunforgettable: inoblidablesmemories: els recordssatisfaction: la satisfacciófigure: la figurasurprised: sorpresaindecisive: indecísconfidence: la confiançahonor: l'honordecision: la decisióproposal: la propostawreath: la coronatrusted: va confiarappreciated: van apreciarenthusiasm: l'entusiasmepersonal: personaloption: l'opciócaptivated: van captivar

Fluent Fiction - Catalan: Chestnuts and Community: A Tradition Sheltered by Rain Find the full episode transcript, vocabulary words, and more:fluentfiction.com/ca/episode/2025-10-05-07-38-20-ca Story Transcript:Ca: A la falda d'una serra suau, prop d'un petit poble de Catalunya, s'estenia una granja antiga.En: At the foot of a gentle mountain range, near a small village in Catalunya, stretched out an old farm.Ca: Allí, rodejada de vinyes i camps daurats, se celebrava la Castanyada.En: There, surrounded by vineyards and golden fields, the Castanyada was celebrated.Ca: Júlia, una dona amb somriure càlid i mans fortes, es preparava per a la festa.En: Júlia, a woman with a warm smile and strong hands, was preparing for the festival.Ca: Era la rostitora de castanyes de la vila, un paper que havia heretat del seu mentor recentment desaparegut.En: She was the village's chestnut roaster, a role she had inherited from her recently departed mentor.Ca: El cel, aquell matí de tardor, amenaçava.En: The sky that autumn morning was threatening.Ca: Núvols grisos s'amuntegaven sobre les copes dels roures.En: Gray clouds gathered over the tops of the oak trees.Ca: "Avui serà difícil", va murmurar Júlia, mirant el cel inquiet.En: "Today will be difficult," Júlia murmured, looking at the restless sky.Ca: Pere i Marta, amics de tota la vida, van acudir per ajudar-la.En: Pere and Marta, lifelong friends, came to help her.Ca: "No et preocupis, Júlia", va dir Marta animadament.En: "Don't worry, Júlia," said Marta cheerfully.Ca: "Tenim un pla".En: "We have a plan."Ca: La tradició havia de continuar, plogués o fes sol.En: The tradition had to continue, rain or shine.Ca: A mesura que s'acostava el migdia, la pluja va començar a caure, primer com gotes tímides i després com un autèntic xàfec.En: As noon approached, the rain began to fall, first as timid drops and then as a true downpour.Ca: Júlia no podia deixar que una tempesta enfosquís el llegat del seu mentor.En: Júlia could not let a storm overshadow her mentor's legacy.Ca: Sense dubtar, va proposar: "Traslladem la festa dins del graner".En: Without hesitation, she proposed, "Let's move the festival inside the barn."Ca: La granja, amb el seu graner espaiós i robust, es va convertir en el refugi perfecte.En: The farm, with its spacious and sturdy barn, became the perfect refuge.Ca: Amb l'ajuda de tots, van moure taules i cadires, van penjar garlandes i van encendre llumetes.En: With everyone's help, they moved tables and chairs, hung garlands, and lit little lights.Ca: Tot el poble s'uní a l'esforç.En: The whole village joined the effort.Ca: Aviat, l'olor de castanyes rostides omplia l'aire.En: Soon, the smell of roasted chestnuts filled the air.Ca: El soroll de la pluja es barrejant amb la música i les rialles.En: The sound of the rain blended with the music and laughter.Ca: La calor del foc i la companyia dels veïns portaven una sensació de confort i alegria.En: The warmth of the fire and the company of neighbors brought a sense of comfort and joy.Ca: Quan la festa arribava al seu punt àlgid, Júlia va sentir una calma inesperada.En: When the festival reached its peak, Júlia felt an unexpected calm.Ca: Sabia que el seu mentor estaria orgullós.En: She knew her mentor would be proud.Ca: Havien superat l'adversitat junts, com a comunitat.En: They had overcome adversity together, as a community.Ca: S'adonava que ara ella també era part d'aquesta tradició viva.En: She realized that she too was now part of this living tradition.Ca: Finalment, amb les castanyes calentes a les mans, tothom va brindar.En: Finally, with hot chestnuts in their hands, everyone made a toast.Ca: Júlia va somriure mirant les cares felices al seu voltant.En: Júlia smiled, looking at the happy faces around her.Ca: Aquella Castanyada seria recordada, no només per la pluja o per les castanyes, sinó pel caliu humà que va fer del graner un racó de felicitat.En: That Castanyada would be remembered, not just for the rain or the chestnuts, but for the human warmth that made the barn a corner of happiness. Vocabulary Words:the foot: la faldathe gentle: suauthe range: la serrastretched out: s'esteniathe vineyard: la vinyathe field: el campsurrounded: rodejadathe chestnut roaster: la rostitora de castanyesthe role: el paperthreatening: amenacevathe oak: el rourethe mentor: el mentorrecently departed: recentment desaparegutthe sky: el celthe noon: el migdiathe downpour: el xàfecto overshadow: enfosquirthe barn: el granerthe refuge: el refugithe garland: la garlandato light: encendrethe neighbor: el veíunexpected: inesperadathe adversity: l'adversitatlegacy: el llegatto toast: brindarthe warmth: el caliuthe storm: la tempestathe tradition: la tradicióto propose: proposar

Luke 23:32-43 by Pastor Chad Cole

Mike Gualtieri and Scott Mutryn provide a detailed look at Boston College Football's tough loss to California. The Eagles look to rebound versus Pittsburgh and get an ACC win. Mike and Scott also recap the fun atmosphere in Chestnut Hill for Parents Weekend. Check it out!

Doug welcomes Julia Barton, a passionate organic grower and the driving force behind Octagon Acres and Northridge Blueberries & Chestnuts in Conneaut, Ohio. Julia and her family raise heritage Soay and American Jacob sheep, grow certified-organic vegetables and seedlings, and invite visitors to experience pick-your-own blueberries and chestnuts along the beautiful Lake Erie shoreline.Beyond her own farms, Julia is the Farmer Services Director at the Organic Farmers Association, where she champions policies that strengthen and support certified organic producers nationwide. With a background in environmental science and rural sociology, Julia brings a unique perspective on sustainable food systems and the challenges—and rewards—of organic farming.Tune in as Doug and Julia talk about transitioning farms to organic certification, the joys of heritage breeds, and how local food systems can thrive when farmers and communities work together. Visit Northridge Blueberries to learn more. Website: AmericanFamilyFarmerShow.com Social Media: @GoodDayNetworks

 On this episode we learn about the amazing story of the Chestnut Blight that wiped American Chestnuts off the landscape in the early to mid-1900s. These massive trees were so important to wildlife and the local way of life – and the glimpse back into what it was like back then is mindboggling. Our guest is Sara Fitzsimmons who currently works at Penn State University and served for over two decades with The American Chestnut Foundation, most recently as Chief Conservation Officer. Simply put Sara knows the Chestnut story and does a great job telling it. Listen, Learn and Enjoy. Send a text message to the show! Support the showStay connected with GameKeepers: Instagram: @mossyoakgamekeepers Facebook: @GameKeepers Twitter: @MOGameKeepers YouTube: @MossyOakGameKeepers Website: https://mossyoakgamekeeper.com/ Enter The Gamekeeper Giveaway: https://bit.ly/GK_Giveaway Subscribe to Gamekeepers Magazine: https://bit.ly/GK_Magazine Buy a Single Issue of Gamekeepers Magazine: https://bit.ly/GK_Single_Issue Join our Newsletters: Field Notes - https://bit.ly/GKField_Notes | The Branch - https://bit.ly/the_branch Have a question for us or a podcast idea? Email us at gamekeepers@mossyoak.com

Addiction doesn't begin with the drugs—it begins with a choice. For some, it's chasing acceptance, status, or a way to numb pain. What starts as rebellion can spiral into theft, violence, and dependency. Too often, people don't realize until it's too late that the friends, popularity, or money they were chasing never fill the emptiness inside. The result? Broken trust, wasted years, and lives left on the edge of collapse. Andre Chestnut—author of Young Hood to Our Father's Hood under the name Drew Castagna—knows this path all too well. His story begins with early bad choices and brushes with destruction, but it doesn't end there. Through near-death experiences, a persistent inner voice, and eventually a rediscovery of faith, Andre turned his life around. Today, he shares his journey to show others that no matter how far you've fallen, redemption and purpose are always within reach. Quotes: “I was born with one hand, and I learned early in life that when you don't fit in, you find other ways—sometimes the wrong ways.” “The voice never left me. Even when I ignored it, it saved me from death or prison countless times.” “We do drugs because we're searching. But the answer we're looking for isn't in the drugs—it's in the Lord.” “At some point I changed from the lamb to one of the lions. I had to learn to return to being a lamb.” “The purpose of this book is to reach the lost souls, to show them God never left—it's us who walked away.” Resources: Young Hood to Our Father Hood Follow Andre Chestnut on Facebook

Usain Bolt vs Joey Chestnut by Maine's Coast 93.1

Mike Gualtieri and Scott Mutryn break down ACC Football during the BYE week for Boston College and also preview the Eagles' upcoming game versus the California Golden Bears. The Golden Bears make their first visit to Chestnut since 1986!

Nicole Ruberto, Deputy Commissioner of Recreation with Erie County Parks on the increased signage put in place at the Eternal Flame Trail at Chestnut Ridge Park full 323 Wed, 24 Sep 2025 08:30:00 +0000 SzrX3EUypWnN1DOAV1eZpmOmdQUwc9aC news,wben,orchard park,chestnut ridge park,eternal flame trail,erie county parks WBEN Extras news,wben,orchard park,chestnut ridge park,eternal flame trail,erie county parks Nicole Ruberto, Deputy Commissioner of Recreation with Erie County Parks on the increased signage put in place at the Eternal Flame Trail at Chestnut Ridge Park Archive of various reports and news events 2024 © 2021 Audacy, Inc. News

The World Conker championships are being held Oct 12th in Southwick but chestnut quality is a problem St.John Burkett tells PJ and the organizers may even look to Ireland or Germany for some hard nuts! See also here Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Chestnut Carbon CFO Greg Adams and Co-Head of Infrastructure Finance and Advisory at JP Morgan, Fuat Savas, discuss their recent pioneering forest carbon removal credit project financing.

Mike Gualtieri and Scott Mutryn break down Boston College's tough loss vs Stanford. How will the Eagles bounce back with a bye week? Plus, Scott gives his travel recap of the beautiful Stanford campus! All that and more, check it out! To advertise on future podcasts, please email lightscamerasportsads@gmail.com

Ask Flora Funga Podcast anything OR Leave a ReviewElspeth dives into the surprisingly sexy world of nuts and trees, unpacking the botanical definition of nuts while highlighting the ecological power of oaks as keystone species. She gets detailed with acorns—flour, starch, oil, and even liqueur—exploring their culinary versatility and cultural history. The conversation branches out into the rise and fall of the American chestnut, hybridization efforts, and the sometimes steamy dynamics of forest management, from masting events where trees “all go at once” to indigenous fire practices that keep ecosystems in balance. We reveal how mixed forests and diverse diets are not only good for the planet but also downright irresistible, leaving listeners nutty for more.All resources mentioned on florafungapodcast.com/183 Zbiotics: "FLORA10"Drink ZBiotics before drinking alcohol-Alcohol produces acetaldehyde, a byproduct that your next dayGaiaGardenGoodsRegenerating Ecosystems through AgricultureDisclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showGoFundME ITS FINALLY LIVE! IVE RELEASED MY NEW BIODIVERSITY DOCUMENTARY FILMING OLYMPIC PENINSULA FUNGI FESTIVAL--PLEASE GO WATCH If you like the podcast please think of donating to Keep the show happening $keenie19 on Cash App Follow my other social media sites to interact and engage with me:Email me to be on the podcast or inperson Interview: floraandfungapodcast@gmail.com FacebookInstagramTwitterTikTokYouTubePatreon --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Zbiotics: "FLORA10"Drink ZBiotics before drinking alcohol-Alcohol produces acetaldehyde, a byproduct that your next day SUP...

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Discover the heart behind the Josiah Venture Fall Conference, featuring insights from Rob Chestnut and Brooke Stevens. They share the significance and purpose of the annual training and equipping event, detailing its varied history and evolution over the years. They explore this year's theme, 'Victorious: Equipped for the Battle, Anchored in Christ,' and share their personal experiences and insights into spiritual warfare. "There's a spiritual shift that's taking place in this next generation, like in ways that we really haven't seen before." -Rob "Is Jesus getting the headline of the story that I'm telling right now when it comes to spiritual warfare, or am I giving the headline to the enemy? He doesn't deserve and should never have the headline. That's why this is "Victorious"." -Brooke We invite you to join us in prayer for this year's conference!  Pray for clarity and wisdom for our speakers. Pray that this conference would be Spirit-led! Pray for smooth and safe travel for everyone coming to the conference. Connect with Us: Follow @josiahventure on Instagram Learn more about Josiah Venture at josiahventure.com Contact: social@josiahventure.com Online Prayer Room Summer Internships Mission Trips   Subscribe & Share: If you enjoyed this episode, please subscribe, leave a review, and share it with a friend or on your social media. Thank you, friends, and have a blessed day!   Sign-up for our new Monthly Podcast Newsletter!

Murph & Markus - hour 4: Joey Chestnut joins the show, Buster Posey calls up top prospect Bryce Eldridge, & WDYTLT: Greg Papa is back on air tomorrow!See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

The greatest eater in history & an American hero, Joey Chestnut joins Murph & Markus to recap the Impossible Foods challenge at Oracle Park on Friday night, his preparation for these big events, & his love for the gameSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Murph & Markus - hour 4: Joey Chestnut joins the show, Buster Posey calls up top prospect Bryce Eldridge, & WDYTLT: Greg Papa is back on air tomorrow!See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

The greatest eater in history & an American hero, Joey Chestnut joins Murph & Markus to recap the Impossible Foods challenge at Oracle Park on Friday night, his preparation for these big events, & his love for the gameSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

In today's episode we talk about what it was like hanging out with Joey Chestnut, draft words that have lost all meaning, give Riddle Me Stick another shot to prove himself, answer lots of questions from the breadsticks, and more!! Be sure to tune in every Monday and Thursday for new episodes!

Mike Gualtieri and Scott Mutryn look back at the thrilling prime time football game between Boston College and Michigan State. How do the Eagles bounce back for their ACC opener this weekend versus Stanford? All that and more, check it out! To advertise on future podcasts, please email lightscamerasportsads@.gmail.com

Microsoft's Brian Marrs, Senior Director of Energy and Carbon Removal, and Chestnut Carbon CFO Greg Adams share their perspectives as a major buyer and developer of carbon removal credits. Their 2025 deal is one of the largest carbon removal deals in the U.S. and seeks to deliver 7 million tons of nature-based carbon credits over 25 years.  Brian explains Microsoft's carbon negative strategy and targets, and the role of carbon removal credits. He also describes how Microsoft is using its Climate Innovation Fund and procurement efforts to “build missing markets” in decarbonized energy, materials, and transportation.  Greg describes how Chestnut Carbon combines afforestation, land ownership, and a private equity-backed project development model to deliver high-integrity carbon credits. He explains how their work is similar to long-term energy infrastructure contracts like power purchase agreements (PPAs), and how they are using proprietary tools to scale.   Brian and Greg also share their advice for those looking to learn more and work in the field.  

Neighbor's daughter seeks out widower next door, to help her with human sexuality lessons. By SilverFoxMullet - Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories. I was folding the last of my laundry, there wasn't much with just myself left in the house. My son had got married and moved to British Columbia. My wife passed on 2 years ago. Just me now, enjoying a much-too-quiet life. Then the doorbell rang. I went to the door and opened it, only to find my neighbour's daughter Tess standing on his front porch. I'd watched her grow up next door. When my son had moved out ten years ago, my wife and I had occasionally babysat little Tess. It had been nice having kids around the house again. She'd grown up into an intelligent, pretty young girl. She'd also been devastated why Marie had died. "Oh, Hi, Tess. What can i do for you?" "Hi Mr Brock. I um, I need some help with some, uh, homework. I was hoping you'd be able to help me?" "OK, I don't know how much help I can really be, but I can try. High school was an awful long time ago for me! Come on in." Tess followed me into the living room and I asked her "Do you want a drink, I've got water, pop, juice, or milk." "Water's fine" she said. I poured two glasses and came back, handing her one as she sat there on my sofa. "So, how can I help? My knowledge of high school math is really out of date you know." She was fidgeting and blushing, as she sat there clutching her drink and a textbook. Finally she exhaled and said "Human sexuality" as she held up the book. I blinked at her, nonplussed. What are they teaching kids these days? The only response I could muster was "Um, what?" She set down her book, took a drink, then set her glass on the coffee table. "Mr. Brock…" "Call me Kenneth, please." "Kenneth. I, I want to learn about um, you know, sex. I, my friends, they're all starting to do stuff, to fool around, and I um, I want to learn too but I'm afraid." I sat there looking at her, unable to process what she was saying. She grew more agitated, and blushed even more. Tears welled up and slipped down her cheeks. If I have one weakness, it's a crying woman. I got up and moved to sit beside her and wrapped my arms around her. Tess sobbed and clutched at me, crying into my shoulder. After a few minutes she pulled back, and I let her go. "Will to teach me?" she asked. Oh fuck no, I thought. "That depends on what you want to learn." "I want to learn about sex. I want to learn everything, I want you to teach me." "Oh. How old are you now, Tess?" "I'm sixteen. I'm old enough to learn about this." Oh crap. This is bad. Really, really bad. "You may think you're old enough, but not for me, that's for sure. You're not even an adult in the eyes of the law. I'm sorry Tess, I can't help you with this." Tears started dripping again as she spoke. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bothered you with this. It's just, like, all my friends, they're doing stuff, and I feel left out, I want to, but I'm scared. They all say sex is painful, or uncomfortable, or just, not great. Stuff I've read, and stuff I've watched on the internet, makes it sound like sex should be really good, really fun, but my friends say it's not. I want to learn the right way, so it's good for me." Wow. What the hell are her friends doing? Ah, right, teenage boys. Worse than useless. Maybe I can't do anything with her, but I can help. "Ok, I am not going to teach you, at least not any hands-on lessons, but I will offer you some advice." She straightened up a bit, and wiped her eyes. God she was so beautiful. Very girl-next-door wholesome. The last thing she deserved was some idiot teenage boy humping at her for 30 seconds and then running off to brag about his prowess to his idiot friends. "My first piece of advice is to masturbate." She looked confused now. "You want me to what?" "Masturbate, play with yourself. Look, how will you ever be able to tell your lover what you want and how you want it unless you know yourself? Get comfortable with yourself, learn how to please yourself, learn what makes your orgasms great." She was staring wide eyed at me now, as my words started to sink in. "How do I do that?" she asked. "Look up female masturbation videos. Watch and learn, and practice." "Okay" she said, "What else?" "Buy a toy. Get a marital aid, a dildo, so you can practice feeling what intercourse is like. You can use other things, but it's better and safer to use the right tools for the job. Look up a sex shop or stag shop. I'll even go shopping for you if you want." "Oh, yes, would you, please?" "Certainly. Now, once you are comfortable with your own sexuality, and you find someone you want to be with, make sure you tell them what you like. Don't be afraid to be demanding about what they're doing. They either do it right or you kick them out of bed." She giggled at this, which I thought was incredibly cute. "Don't discount female lovers either. They like sex exactly the way you do. Once you get good at masturbation you'll be able to please another girl quite well." "I don't think I want to do that, I like boys." she said. "You mean 'men' not 'boys'. That's exactly why your friends are having lousy sex. They're playing with boys." She nodded, so I continued. "Guys like oral sex too. In fact, if you're good at blowjobs you won't have to put up with their inept antics in bed. That's another use for the dildo, to practice oral sex. And if a guy starts to hump your face, if he starts grabbing you and pushing, bite him. You don't have to take that if you don't want it. If it's something you enjoy, then let him play, but otherwise he is there to please you, not the other way around." Tess was smiling now, tears all but forgotten. She hugged me, and said "Thank you. I will follow your advice Mr, uh, Kenneth." I picked up her book, flipped through it quickly, and found the section on female anatomy. I showed her the diagram and said "Learn what all your parts are, what they're for, and how they work. This is a good place to start. I'll find you a toy tomorrow and you can stop by to pick it up on Tuesday, OK?" She nodded, saying "Thank you", and repeated herself after hugging me again. Once she'd left I locked the door and went upstairs with laundry basket. I dropped the basket on the bed and went into my bathroom. I had such a wicked hard-on, I just had to get some relief. The very idea that the literal girl next door wanted me to teach her about sex had me hard as steel. She might be jailbait but I could still follow my own advice, and masturbate. Of course I didn't last long at all, but I wasn't trying to last. I went shopping for Tess on Monday, picking out a nice realistic looking dildo and a bottle of personal lubricant. Maybe it was wishful thinking, but I chose one that was almost exactly my size. The girl at the cash looked kind of funny at me, so I smiled and said "Gift for a friend Tess knocked on my door the next afternoon when she got home from school. We exchanged greetings and I handed her the plain brown paper bag. She wanted to pay me for it but I told her it was a gift. l got a hug in return and she practically scampered next door. I silently wished her luck. ." It's great to see Tess feeling more confident about her sexuality. I'm still amazed that I'm the one she turned to for help. The thought of this girl using her new toy to explore herself gave me fodder for my own playtime for the next week. She may only be sixteen, but she's unbelievably sexy. Afterwards I only saw her in passing, as usual, and we'd wave and say 'Hi'. She looked happy and cheerful, and I assumed her self-directed lessons were going well, as she hadn't returned for any more advice. Part of me assumed she'd developed a romantic relationship and was handling things just fine. Life went on, I kept busy at work, and did yard maintenance, laundry, and all the usual stuff around the house. I wasn't into playing sports, so I went to the gym a few days a week to keep in shape. My woodworking hobby morphed from a strictly power tool shop to using a lot more hand tools. It was slower paced but I found it a lot more rewarding. Thoughts of Tess faded away. I had my 'internet videos & pics' to keep me occupied when I needed it. I had no interest in pursuing a new love this late in life, so i wasn't dating or putting myself out there. That was two years ago. Today I was in the basement shop, planing a cherry table top. It was good physical labour, and I was sweating a bit as I worked. I heard the doorbell, so I set the plane aside and brushed the shavings off my pants. The bell rang again as I hurried up the stairs, yelling "Coming!" I pulled the door open to find Tess standing there smiling at me. "Oh, Hi there, Tess. I haven't seen you around for a while. How've you been?" "Hi Kenneth! I just wanted to stop by for a visit, if that's OK?" "Uh, sure, come on in, can I get you a drink or something?" "Water would be fine, thanks." I poured two glasses and brought them to the living room. We sipped and she set her glass down. "So what brings you by today?" I asked. "Same as last time." she said with a demure smile. Last time? Shit, last time she wanted me to 'teach' her about sex. I choked on my drink. "Uh, Last time?" I said faintly. "I'm here for my next lesson. I turned 18 a month ago," She beamed. "And now I want you to finish teaching me about sex." Holy fucking mother of god. She was back, and she was more beautiful than ever. She'd matured more since she was 16, with such a pretty face and solid, slim figure. I could see how nice that figure was, because she wasn't hiding it. The bright yellow halter style dress she was wearing had a deep vee displaying her lovely cleavage, no back, and came to mid-thigh on her sleek legs. I didn't realize that I hadn't responded to her. "Well? Will you? Please?" she asked. "I've waited two years you know. And I followed all your advice too. I'm ready for the next lesson." "But why me, you're stunningly beautiful, you could have any guy you wanted." "I know. And I want you." She said with resolve. She then kicked off her sandals and stood up. Reaching behind her neck, she undid the tie holding up the top of her dress. It came undone and the dress slithered to the floor, pooling around her feet. All she had on now was a pair of lacy yellow panties God she was perfect. Chestnut hair, falling about her shoulders. High, firm, fully tanned breasts with neat brown areolas and stiff looking nipples; her slender waist flared into nicely curved hips, which continued in a graceful curve down her thighs. Tess stepped towards me, and held out her hand. I reached out and took it. God help me, this was so wrong, but I was literally unable to resist her. She pulled gently and I rose to my feet, stunned by her presence. A tug on my hand was all she had to provide to get me in motion, and I followed her from the living room. She led me to the top of the stairs, hypnotizing me with the sway of her ass; then stopped and asked in a sultry voice "Which way is the bedroom?" "This way" I said, pointing to the right. I continued to follow her, into my room, where she stopped, turned, and stood with her arm wrapped around the tall bedpost at the foot of my queen bed. "Tess…" I croaked in a strained voice. "This is what I wanted back then, when I came to you two years ago. It's still what I want now. You said I was too young. I'm an adult now, and I want this, I want you." "Oh god, Tess. I want to say no, I should say no, I have to say no, but I can't. You're so perfect, so beautiful, so delightful, and I can't tell you no." She smiled, and oh man, she was so stunningly beautiful it made me weak at the knees. Like a fucking goddess. And like a goddess, no mere mortal like me could refuse her. "Make love to me, Kenneth." She said, in a low sultry voice. I peeled off my polo shirt and tossed it aside. The rest of my clothing quickly followed, and I stood before her as aroused as I had ever been in my life. Her smile broadened and she laughed lightly, saying "Oh you're perfect! You're just like that wonderful dildo that you gave me to practice on!" I remembered the dildo I bought her years ago, and recalled that that was exactly what I'd picked out for her. I just smiled back at her and gave a little shrug. She laughed again and beckoned me forward. The goddess pulls the strings and the puppet moves to her will. Where did she get such sexual confidence and assertiveness? I took her hand and walked over to the side of the bed, where I sat and guided her onto my lap, and kissed her. She sighed into the kiss, and melted against me. Her skin was so soft, her warm, fragrant body so supple and firm at the same time. We kissed for a while, and I moved my attentions from her lips to her jawline, then to her earlobes, and finally her neck. Tess was cooing and sighing in my arms, her firm breasts and taught nipples pressed to me. I kissed her again, harder, and brought my tongue into it. Hers came back at me to play, and we tasted each other for a while more. When she started to writhe in a subtle manner I knew she was truly aroused, so I moved her over to lie back on the bed. Awestruck, I gazed at her, reddish brown hair fanning out on the bed, firm breasts sitting high on her chest, defying gravity and anatomy alike. I swooped down upon her breasts, stroking, kissing, licking, and fondling her magnificence. Those coos and sighs continued, and she started adding words to her breathless sounds. "Don't touch my nipples yet" she whispered, as she directed me to the valley between her tits. I moved to the undersides of them, and thence to her areolas, as I progressed along my slow, wonderful tour. Finally, with a moan and a push, she led me to the end of this part of our journey. Set in goose-bumped areolas, her swollen, highly sensitive nipples were my last target. I began with gentle licks, then small kisses, on one, then the other, and back. Then it was nibbles, fingers rolling them, sucking them, pressing them, and manipulating her nipples as many ways as I could. She began to writhe beneath me, her words tapering off into moans and gasps. No longer directing me, I played, I explored, I teased and tantalized her. A shudder, followed by a long sighing gasp was the signal she was done with this, and she gently pushed me away. "Oh, Kenneth, that was wonderful! Thank you. Now lay back, I want to explore you." I did as she bid, and Tess started touching, stroking, fondling, and kissing her way from my ears to my toes. She didn't spend too long in any one place, and she avoided my cock completely. Little questions, do I like this, or that, and little comments about what she found or liked, interspersed her explorations. She found some ticklish places, and she also found some really arousing places too. Places my wife had never found, places I never suspected I had. By now, there was a puddle of pre-cum on my abdomen, and she shifted her position to inspect me more closely. She lifted my cock and licked the most recent droplet from it. Then she dipped her head down and lapped up that puddle. My stomach muscles flexed and clenched as she tickled me with her agile tongue. She giggled at my 'gut reaction' as she called it. Then the most wondrous sensation hit my rigid cock. Her mouth closed over me, and that agile tongue found a new place to play. My late wife hadn't been much for blowjobs, so this was a rare treat indeed for me. Last time would have been probably 25 years ago. And it didn't stop with her tongue, amazing as it was. My shaft began to disappear into her mouth bit by bit, as she bobbed up and down ever so slowly. I stared stunned and slack-jawed in amazement as Tess worked my cock into her throat. I kept my hands to myself, clutching the duvet, and desperately willed myself not to cum. Alas, this last was in vain, because this goddess continued to pull strings on her mortal puppet. She wanted me to cum, so cum I would, whether I wanted to or not. I groaned and muttered "I'm gonna cum" through gritted teeth. She heeded my warning by humming and pulling back until just my head was in her warm wet mouth. She redoubled her efforts with her tongue, swirling around and around my throbbing manhood. With a whimper I came, shaking and pulsing over and over into her eager mouth. She swallowed my load and kept licking and sucking until I wilted in her mouth. "How was that?" she asked. "Oh god, Tess, that was the best I ever had." She giggled again. "I'm just glad you picked a toy the right size. Practice makes perfect. Although my toy doesn't cum like you do, that was a bit of a surprise. It doesn't taste bad at all, but the texture is weird." As I listened to her words, she made me wonder, and I had to ask. "Was that your first real blowjob?" "Uh huh. First ever. It was good?" "Like I said, best ever. I can't believe that was your first time doing this!" "First time for real, it was always just my toy before now." "Wow." "Now it's your turn to please me" she said, rolling onto her back and tugging my arm. Those strings again, pulling me wither she desired, and this time it was her most private place. I used my hands and forearms, my lips and tongue, to stroke and touch her all over. It was my turn to find her interesting places, her ticklish spots, and make her squirm in anticipation. I touched her face and neck, kissing and stroking, and proceeded to her shoulders and arms. Another chance to play with her lovely breasts was not to be denied either, and I did indeed have her squirming now. I worked my way down her body, making sure to test every place I could for sexual suitability. She directed me to a few places that she liked, and I found some spots she didn't yet know about. She began to get more vocal, calling my name occasionally, giving hints and feedback and directions, interwoven with a progressively louder and more varied series of moans and gasps. I stopped, and rose to preview what I was about to acquire. I softly brushed my fingers all around her panties, and her movements became more erratic, changing from a slow undulation to twitching and shuddering. Slowly, I peeled the bright yellow lace from her hips. I could scent her now, a wonderful mix of the robust and the delicate at the same time. She had a beautiful reddish-brown bush, lush and soft, that led to her sex. I nuzzled her lovely triangle of fur, all the while drawing in her heady aroma. I discarded her panties now, and her legs fell open to my gaze. Beautiful. Exquisite, even. Her lightly furred vulva surrounded a pair of dark-edged lips, glistening with the source of that scent I was enjoying. I pushed her legs farther apart and looked up at her. She smiled back at me and said "Teach me". Fuck. A lick, along her slit, hammered my senses of taste and smell, filling me with her. She was sour and sweet and floral and meaty, with a little saltiness from her sweat. I moaned into her as I plowed her with my tongue again, deeper, harder. More contact, more flavour, more joy! I pulled back and looked for her clit. That little peak in her folds held a secret I wanted to discover. I drove my tongue into her again and licked all the way up to try and find her clitoris. It was there, small, but firm, still buried in those folds, I could feel it. She could too, based on how she squeaked and jumped when I hit the right spot. Her breathing was getting faster, and her thighs were flexing, so I assumed she was very close. Did I want, or even need, to tease her? I needed to know what she wanted, so I asked. "Do you want to cum now, or make it last a while?" "In a little while, but not too long" she said as she brought her hands down to run fingers through my hair. Perfect. I wondered if her other lovers had asked the right questions, or had she had to guide them? No matter, I have the here and now to deal with. I pulled her labia apart gently with my fingers and played my tongue over the wet pink flesh revealed within. Her hips gyrated against me, so I continued to play at this. When my nose bumped her clit, she jumped and squeaked again. I worked a fingertip into her opening, swirling it around to maximize the stimulation, while at the same time I began to gently lick and kiss her clitoral hood. A shuddering moan indicated I was on the right track, With feather-light touches around her clit, and my finger slowly working deeper into her passage, I increased her stimulation. Those gyrations increased, and my licks to her clit became less subtle, more direct. Tess whimpered as I rolled my finger inside her, and sought her G-spot. When she cried out suddenly, with an accompanying shudder and thrust of her hips, I knew I'd found the right spot. I attacked her clit with more gusto, lapping and flicking at her, as my finger continued it's internal foray. She came, she came with abandon. Squealing and thrashing and calling my name, she practically bounced on the bed. I had to hold her hips firmly with my arms and my free hand just to stay connected to the vital spots and continue to stimulate her. She seemed to cum at least twice, possibly thrice, before the grip on my air went from pulling to pushing. I relented, and rose to look down at her, her face and chest flushed, sweat beading her forehead, and the most beautiful expression on her face. She looked like the goddess she was. "Oh god Kenneth, that was the most amazing orgasm I've ever had! What have you done to me?" I slid up to lie beside her, cuddling together while she regained her breath and her senses. "That was wonderful" I said. "I enjoyed you so much, and you seemed to enjoy it too." "The best ever" she said, paraphrasing my earlier comment on her own oral efforts. "Your other lovers didn't perform so well, then?" "There are no others. just me and my toy. I've waited and practiced and dreamed of this day." Her hand slipped between us to fondle my hardness, which was back from it's slumber. "No one? But I though you wanted to learn…" "I wanted you. I told you so. I wanted to learn, and I wanted you to teach me. All you could give me was advice and my toy, so I made the best of what I had. Can we start our next lesson?" "Tess? You're still a virgin? Are you sure about this?" She laughed, saying "If you're wondering about my hymen, that toy took it the very first day I got it. I went straight home and tried it. Slowly, carefully, and immediately. And every day since, I've practiced and practiced, hoping that when I was ready, you'd accept me. That you'd teach me the rest." "You are so beautiful, so amazing, I don't know how or why I got so lucky, but you're here. And I will not disappoint you." I sat up next to her, and swept my gaze and my hands along her nubile young body. "Did you bring any condoms?" I asked. "I'm on the pill, and you are my first lover, do we need one?" "I haven't been with anyone in over 5 years, and before that I had a vasectomy. So I am clean and sterile." "Make love to me, Kenneth." "For your first time, I want you on top." She laughed and we switched places on the bed. Straddling my hips, she leaned in to kiss me fervently, passionately, until we were starving for oxygen. I could feel her wet heat against my hardness, as she slowly shifted her weight on me. Finally breaking our kiss, she sat upright, raised herself aloft, and reached for me. I felt her hand moving my cock around, as she tried to position me just so. "I never tried this way with my toy. It doesn't lend itself to this very well. I'm usually on my back or on my hands and knees." Then she pressed herself down onto me, taking it slowly, gently. She leaned forward to plant her hands on my chest. "Oh god, this is so good, sooo goooood" she groaned. Bottoming out, she sat staring at me, gently running fingers through the graying hair on my chest. "Wow. I thought when I saw you, that it would feel just like my toy. But it doesn't, not at all. This is so much better!" With that, she started to play. She bounced up and down for a while, breasts wobbling, hair swirling, suddenly yelping and shuddering on me as she came. Collapsing on me, breathing hard for a minute or two, whilst her pussy throbbed and rippled on me. Smiling that amazing smile of hers, she pushed herself back up, and started grinding on me in little circular motions. This apparently worked even better, as she kept it up for about 5 minutes before squealing through a couple of orgasms. Once again, she slumped down onto my chest, and I could feel her heart beating madly in hers. When her pussy relaxed again, and she stirred, she sat up and said "That was better than anything I've ever felt. Even better than your wonderful tongue. Can we trade places now?" "As you wish" I said. "Oh Westley!" she replied with laugh. "Farm boy, make love to me now!" she demanded. With a chuckle, I rolled her over and we kissed again. I reached down to guide myself into her beautiful warmth, and god she was tight. I knew I wouldn't last long like this, and I told her so. "I've already had the best time of my life, please just enjoy me, the way I enjoyed you." she said. I kissed her again as i began to slowly push my aching cock in and out of her. We could hear the wet sloppy sounds of her pussy as I fucked her. I pushed myself up on my elbows and tucked an errant strand of hair behind her ear. Her smile was amazing, and she felt so alive beneath me! I rocked my hips as my thrusting increased in force and speed, which stimulated her clit. Her smile changed to laughter as she approached orgasm, crying out to me "Oh god yes! Yes!" I was getting closer myself, and then she looked deep into my eyes, saying "I love you". That triggered me, and I humped madly at her, pounding myself deep into her, over and over, until I spasmed in bliss. I felt and heard her answering orgasm as we tumbled from our peaks to lay panting against each other, sharing breath, sharing heartbeats, sharing souls. "Oh god, Tess, I love you too." This, torn from me, how and why could this be happening? She kissed me again. "I hoped, I prayed, I wished, I waited so long for this. Thank you." Not wanting to crush her, I lifted off her, and slowly pulled my shrinking cock from her welcoming heat. "Yipe! Hey, I thought you were fixed!" she exclaimed as my issue came pouring out of her. Too late, the duvet cover needs washing now for sure. "A vasectomy doesn't change how much comes out, just what's in it, or not in it, so to speak. And you knew from that blowjob how much I cum." "My toy never made this much of a mess, that's for sure." she said with a laugh. "Let's take a shower, and then we can have something to eat, and we can talk, OK?" She looked a trifle worried about the 'talking' part, but the shower was definitely of interest to her! We spent a long time in the hot spray, exploring, touching and teasing each other. And we did incidentally get clean. We dried each other off, and I got a spare bathrobe for her. I made some sandwiches, and poured a couple of glasses of lemonade. We ate, and I asked her about school. She had just graduated high school with top honours, and was intending to go to Queens in Kingston, come September. Now we has to discuss 'Us'. "Tess, you're 18, you have your whole life ahead of you. I'm 58, due to retire in 2 years. I'm afraid that if we pursue any kind of relationship it will end badly, and most badly for you." Once again she surprised me by simply laughing at me. "Silly man! You've probably got another good twenty years in you. Do you want to waste it mowing your lawn and doing your laundry, or do you want to live?" I blinked at her in surprise, and she continued, "Do you think I would deny myself my true love simply because it may be cut short? Are you tied to this place? Could you follow me to Kingston?" My mind spun, I felt totally disoriented for a moment, and I looked into those crystal grey eyes. And I was lost. Strings, pulling me out of the quiet, common existence I was in. Strings, hauling me out of a rut that I hadn't known I had fallen into. Strings, pulling on my heart, making me love again. "Yes" I managed to choke out. She smiled that awesome, devastating smile of hers, and said "Kenneth Brock, will you marry me?" This had started with her tears two years ago and it was going to end with mine today. "Yes" By SilverFoxMullet for Literotica.

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In this episode of the Year of Plenty Podcast, we're joined by Elspeth Hay — writer, public radio host, and author of Feed Us With Trees. Elspeth takes us deep into the overlooked world of edible trees, exploring how they've sustained humans for millennia and why they hold the key to building a more resilient food system today. From acorns and chestnuts to hazelnuts and maples, this conversation uncovers the ancient wisdom and modern science behind tree-based foods and agroforestry.Topics We CoverThe inspiration behind Elspeth's book Feed Us With Trees and why she believes trees belong at the center of our food future.Acorns as a staple food: how they've been processed, eaten, and valued across cultures.Chestnuts and their importance across Europe and North America, including their culinary revival.Hazelnuts as both a wild foraged nut and a promising perennial crop.Differences between perennial tree foods and annual crops — and what that means for resilience.The role of trees in storing carbon and sustaining long-term food supplies.Why many tree-based foods disappeared from mainstream diets and what it takes to bring them back.Indigenous knowledge and cultural traditions surrounding oaks, chestnuts, and other nut trees. Stories of modern farmers and projects reintroducing edible tree systems into agriculture.Use code “yearofplenty” for 15% OFF at www.mtblock.comMY ULTIMATE FORAGING GEAR LIST - Check it outLeave a review on Apple or Spotify and send a screenshot to theyearofplenty@gmail.com to receive a FREE EBOOK with my favorite food preservation recipes.Watch the Video Episode on Youtube:https://www.youtube.com/live/HXgxNj72rGc?si=92eG2Bi5iqd3HHEXSign up for the newsletter:www.theyearofplenty.com/newsletterSupport the podcast via Patreon:https://www.patreon.com/yearofplentySubscribe to the Youtube Channel:https://www.youtube.com/@yearofplentyvideoDo you follow the podcast on social media yet?IG: https://www.instagram.com/poldiwieland/X: https://x.com/yearofplentypodI want to hear from you! Take the LISTENER SURVEY: https://www.surveymonkey.com/r/KZW53RConnect with Elspeth Hay:https://elspethhay.com/

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In 2001, three web designers built a quirky email tool called Mailchimp.It wasn't their main business.It wasn't even meant to make real money.For years, Ben Chestnut and his partners survived on web-design gigs, while Mailchimp earned just enough to cover lunch.Then…one surprising spreadsheet changed everything.In this episode, Ben reveals:The decision that tripled their revenue overnightHow a mispronunciation on the world's biggest podcast turned into a marketing masterstrokeHow a painful wake-up call about leadership reshaped the company's cultureListen now to hear how guerrilla billboards, a monkey logo, and a string of improbable breaks built one of the most recognizable names in tech. Follow How I Built This:Instagram → @howibuiltthisX → @HowIBuiltThisFacebook → How I Built ThisFollow Guy Raz:Instagram → @guy.razX → @guyrazSubstack → guyraz.substack.comWebsite → guyraz.comSee Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.

Deep in Allegheny National Forest is the ghost town of Owl's Nest. While there were no owls to be found, there were a few songbirds to be heard, including a very cooperative Chestnut-sided Warbler. Credits Songbirding: The Allegheny National Forest is a Songbirding Studios production. Recorded, engineered, narrated and created by Rob Porter. The Songbirding cover art (Blackburnian Warbler) is by Lauren Helton: https://tinylongwing.carbonmade.com/projects/5344062 Creative Commons music is from Josh Woodward. Learn how to support the show at https://songbirding.com/support Support Songbirding: A Birding-by-ear Podcast by contributing to their tip jar: https://tips.pinecast.com/jar/songbirding This podcast is powered by Pinecast. Try Pinecast for free, forever, no credit card required. If you decide to upgrade, use coupon code r-da20d0 for 40% off for 4 months, and support Songbirding: A Birding-by-ear Podcast.

Hosts Spencer Neuharth, Brody Henderson, and Seth Morris talk with the American Chestnut Foundation's Jared Westbrook about the "near mythical" tree, chat about their favorite First Lite gear to commemorate the Season Opener Sale, play another round of MeatEater Price is Right, and host previous 1-Minute Fishing winner Pat Durkin to see if he can repeat the magic of his first appearance. Watch the live stream on the MeatEater Podcast Network YouTube channel. Subscribe to The MeatEater Podcast Network MeatEater on Instagram, Facebook, Twitter, and YouTubeSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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In this episode, Rob Chestnut, CFO of LMH Health, shares his unique journey from being born at the hospital to leading its financial strategy. He discusses key industry trends, the hospital's investment in service expansion, and how community support is fueling projects in oncology, cardiology, and patient experience.

Elspeth Hay is the author of the new book Feed Us With Trees: Nuts and the Future of Food. The book helps us understand how many in Western society lost their relationship to nut producing trees. It explains how integral trees such as oaks, chestnuts, black walnuts and hazelnuts are to forest ecosystems and how their nuts were once a staple in North American diets.Hay, lives on Cape Cod and has been reporting on food and the environment for the past 15 years with The Local Food Report, a segment that has aired on a regional New England NPR station. Despite growing up on a farm in Maine, it was a revelation when she found out that acorns were edible and it sent her down a rabbit hole of curiosities that reshaped her understanding of food production, not to mention how she understood the world. In our conversation, we talk about the things in the way of returning tree nuts into our food supply, from land rights to a focus on yields that do not account for external costs.Coincidentally, I've been on a nut tree rabbit hole myself for the past few years. It started with the chestnut trees I have on my land, which drop so many nuts each year I don't always know what to do with them. Chestnuts have become a part of my seasonal diet, and I've now planted a few hazelnut trees as well. Meanwhile, I've been researching Brazil nuts for the book I'm working on in the Amazon, and in some communities I have visited, they remain a staple food. So the possibilities of how we can shift what we eat towards more sustainable solutions are a reality. Elspeth writes and talks about polyculture and how the yields of nut trees paired with other complementary crops are not far off from the amount of food produced in industrial agriculture, with few of the negative external factors.-- Host: Nicholas GillCo-host: Juliana DuqueProduced by Nicholas Gill & Juliana DuqueRecording & Editing by New Worlder https://www.newworlder.com Read more at New Worlder: https://www.newworlder.com

High quality version available only for patrons. Bidding goodbye to my first home in Tokyo, Shinjuku Ward, with a discussing legendary Japanese singer-songwriter SHEENA RINGO 椎名 林檎 (1978年〜) + her first three albums MUZAI MORATORIUM 無罪モラトリアム (1999年) SHOSO STRIP 勝訴ストリップ (2000年) + KALK SAMEN KURI NO HANA 加爾基精液栗ノ花 (2003年). Join us for the paywalled SIRENS series and Patreon exclusive episodes at patreon.com/imsopopular

In this episode of Bring The Juice, Tennessee Titans running back Julius Chestnut joins the show to talk about his journey from Sacred Heart standout to earning a spot in the NFL. We dive into what it was like leading the nation in touchdowns at the FCS level, and how embracing special teams became the key to making an NFL roster.

We're BACK baby. Join Paige and Mando as they get back into the groove, catching up and telling you about their dumb, busy lives. BUT MORE IMPORTANTLY, we're starting a brand new series! Also, we have a Patreon! [Insert Air Horn Noises Here] If you'd like to donate and join our cult, please visit www.patreon.com/cultpodcast or visit our website and click on the Patreon tab. Also also, if you'd like to listen to Armando's new show, Boyfriend Material, click this link right here or go to linktr.ee/midnightsnack.tv

The boys are back after a 10 day break from being together so we went no guest to catch up with each other. We talk Joey Chestnut greatness (00:00:00-00:15:26), Lebron possibly going back to Cleveland (00:15:26-00:20:21). Baseball talk and All Star Snubs (00:20:21-00:40:37). Our Annual QB Tier list (00:40:37-00:58:21). Who's back of the week including Tiffany Gomas and Bradley Beal maybe getting traded (00:58:21-01:14:46). Mt Rushmore of minor embarrassing things (01:14:46-01:47:38) plus we recap our week off (01:47:38-01:59:02).You can find every episode of this show on Apple Podcasts, Spotify or YouTube. Prime Members can listen ad-free on Amazon Music. For more, visit barstool.link/pardon-my-take

NBA free agency is underwhelming and we have some ideas on how to fix it. LeBron re-signed but also maybe wants to get traded. Winners and losers and Dame gets cut plus are the Bucks hoarding all the Gary's (00:00:00-00:29:14)? Steelers/dolphins trade (00:29:14-00:35:44) and hot seat cool throne including Caitlin Clark fans are mad again and Shedeur Sanders found a mentor (00:35:44-01:08:25) . Diamondbacks pitchers Zac Gallen and Merrill Kelly join us in studio to talk ball in an awesome interview (01:08:25-01:58:35). Joey Chestnut joins the show ahead of his triumphant return to Coney Island (01:58:35-02:20:15). And then we finish with our annual dingers only fantasy draft where the only stat is home runs and the season starts July 2nd (02:20:15-03:24:28)You can find every episode of this show on Apple Podcasts, Spotify or YouTube. Prime Members can listen ad-free on Amazon Music. For more, visit barstool.link/pardon-my-take