Can we just talk about how wonderful homegrown tomatoes really are? Because they’re really fucking good. I just had my first garden tomato sandwich of the summer. I could eat five more.
Our first tomatoes are coming in. I’m not the gardener, not even close—that would be my wife, as I don’t have the patience for such things. She started planting the seeds in March, and they sat in our dining room window for a good month or so before they made their full-on garden debut.
