Now I've got your secret. So to speak.
Jeri, your jig was up because I'm not as clever as you are when it comes to the in-tricacies and out-tricacies of Mudcat, so I didn't cache your joke. Thanks to our intermediary, I didn't ditch you. Couldn't: gifts are enroute!!
So, now you know that both you and I are your secret Santas!!
Question: Are you a down-and-dirty gardener, or a Martha-by-the-book gardener?