Breakfast of champions.

A thunderstorm is making a beeline to Indianapolis, so early this morning I went out to the garden to batten down the hatches.

That’s when I saw it- our very first, ripe Black Krim tomato.  It was like the heavens parted and a choir of celestial angels began to sing.

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Tomatoes for breakfast, anyone?

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