I never noticed this thread when it appeared the first time! I sure am glad I saw it this time, just for the most perfect typo ever!
Tina, my neighbor in Utah used to go to all the local coffee shops and get their used coffee grounds for his compost pile. He'd bring home probably a 5 gallon bucket full every week. Sadly, his entire yard was pretty much a compost pile, as he never seemed to plant anything but a tiny garden. He gave me compost whenever I wanted it, and it was fantastic stuff. I did a massive amount of ivy removal in his yard in return, because it was a horrible mess, and I couldn't stand living next door to it. His favorite words were organic material, and he worked them into every sentence.
He died almost a year ago, and I am positive that he would be happy knowing that he is now organic material.
