12.03.2008
Rotten Tomato Face
I was carefully nurturing the very last tomato from the garden, allowing it to gently ripen on the window sill, while unbeknownst to me, alien spores were voraciously attacking, attempting no doubt to turn this poor, lonely summer fruit into one of their own. Judging from the look on his face, the transition did not go well. So much for one last BLT.
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