So I have houseguests. Not pretty, nice, ones either. They don't even say "THANK YOU" or even ASK before eating. No, they take, take, and take. and I don't like it one bit. Here's what I'm talking about:
Or a 'lil more like this:
EVIL, EVIL, EVIL!
And this is what they've done to my beautiful tomatoes. GRRRR. They are Big, Fat, and Ugly. And what do you do about that? Take them OUT. Out. Bring them Down to Chinatown. That's right baby.
But I was too much of a wuss to my dear, dear, strong and courageous husband had to do it for me. Thank You, dear husband. For saving our tomatoes. I love you.
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