Look star. Your inherent hippy nature is completely obvious. Based on your emotional reactionary response.

You hippies and your liberal agenda are all the same. You've already taken over the media with that communist crap. But is that good enough? NO....You want everybody else to know exactly how much your life sucks. So you cram all this animal rights, treehugging, love your neighbor cock-a-mei-mei down the working man's throat until he chases you out of town with a muddy shovel.

Give it a break. Go do some more drugs or something, you hippy. Go take a bath. And shave your friggin armpits you beatnik.

Treehugger hugs rock....(waiting under a shadey tree).....great Idea....

Darkling- you name the time and the tree, and I'll be there to share those microbials.

You can keep yer bugs though- hippy

OK today I climbed up and sat in a wonderful tree...to hide from corporate america....though what the would want with us old hippies is beyond me....it was really nice....so tomarro I think I will just climb up for lunch instead........

huh? I never heard of such a thing anyway
whats the world coming too if we cant even hug trees anymore?
Im gonna do it anyway
until..."I" learn its not safe

In fact, tree hugging causes similiar symptoms as can be found from systemic pesticides and herbicides. Scientists believe that microbes lodge themselves underneath the bark and or root buttress, where they remain dormant for up to a year or more.

Quercus, Acer, and many other hardwoods are most likely to be affected. More research needs to be done, however, to understand these human borne pathogens, especially in "soft" wood evergreens, etc. Some scientists have speculated that the evergreens have adapted to these pathogens in their needle like leaves.

There is current research that suggests that other species have adapted certain allelochemicals to repel humans.....take for example the genus Eucalyptus, whose rotting leaves smell of skunk musk. . . .

As far as an ARP for you PHC protocol, as I mentioned earlier we have to wait for the research to be published.....

Hi-
Everyone calls me a hippy. I don't know why? I don't got any toe-jam. I do hug trees, and dogs and kks, and goats, and geese, and other hippies, and dirty old men, and young tasty boys and dirty girls... I am not too picky. Just as long as you keep yer bugs to yerself. There ain't no bugs on me. I have not taken a shower in a week. I may smell. I have recycled silk braided into my dreadlocks. I would not want to directly support the torture of millions of silk worms...
So silly love what is up with you, you f$$$king hippy? You look like one. It takes one to know one. You look like one of those drooling gutter hippies that hangs out on waterfronts and in alleyways in old towns. You probably are not even classy enough to play a guitar for yer panhandling coffee cup. I think I can smell you from here. Did you take a shower this month?
I love trees. As a biologist, I can not imagine that some little microbes could kill trees. Look at all the lovely trees that are growing in the neighborhood you panhandle in? They look fine I am sure. More damage could be done to a tree by stepping on its roots too many times.
I know- lets make dirty filthy potty mouthed hippies like you wear giant body sized condoms. That way we can't smell you from here, you stinky rotten filthy drooling hippy.

for the wild- chathaunt