9.24.2009

nice tomatoes


The final fruits of summer—unless I get lucky in Block Island and some vestige of my garden remains.

3 comments:

  1. Serve marinated in Becks, accompanied by a frosted pitcher of Chelada.

    I understand you are all placing bets.
    Will I quit first, or get fired.

    O.k., O.k. So I haven't worked for anyone else since I was 23. And you can't count John.

    I have to admit, the phrase "My Boss" sounds almost as wierd as "My husband." I never did get used to that one.

    Oh, well. Can't win 'em all.

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