I’m sorry. Mea culpa. Please forgive me. I offer no inspiration today. No burst of culinary delight. I made pesto again. Yes, again. Tossed it with gemelli and cut green beans (that’s how lazy I was feeling–just boiled the pasta and beans together). Yes, you guessed correctly, beans and basil were in our farm box again–along with plums, peaches, melons, tomatoes, summer squash, carrots, garlic, onions, Armenian cucumbers, and more melons.
* What did we come home to yesterday? No, not a used condom in our driveway. A used condom sitting on the ledge of our portico, as if a present, as if someone read this and hightailed it to my house with a hilarious offering. Wait, not hilarious. Gross. A gross offering.
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