Having been the victim of cruel and heartless jokes; having had everyone and their dog share their dodgy expertise on fungal nurture; and having long ago given up spraying and hope, I can now announce to a waiting world that last night the lump of compost in a cardboard box in the downstairs toilet gave birth to one fully-formed 1 oz bouncing baby mushroom and a few siamese ones (sorry can't remember the PC term for that - I'm old).
My life is complete.
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