WilldeWord, it was Peter, Paul and Mary, 1962, the year I graduated. Such a sweet ballad, that Harry Belafonte may well have done it, too--very much his style.

My little garden has a lemon tree in a barrel. I get more lemons than I ever expected. It has followed me through three moves, though I think the last move was the last for the tree. The barrel is disintegrating and I would never have the strength to put it into another one. The only thing miniaturizing it is the restriction of the size of the barrel. Lemon bonsai.