Over my dead body.
Would you let me feed you a chicken, spinach, tomato, cucumber, strawberry, blueberry, green grape, radish, cranberry and blue cheese salad with a fruity dressing?
No. Already mowed and half (or mostly) dead from heat/shade.
Would you let me make a large bonfire in your yard and dance around it, chanting unintelligible, seemingly demonic things?
hell. fuck. no.
Would you let me cook you some beets from my garden, make mashed turnip, radishes on the side with some chicken breast and red cabbage salad?
No. Lol
Would you let me feed you the beets I cooked yesterday late and burned the water while at it? I don't know whether they're any good. The pot is possibly ruined too.