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Posted by Annie Mueller
July 26, 2007 | 1 Comment
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We never had much of the tropical fruit experience when I was growing up. Never had mango, papaya, kiwi or even pineapple much. Because of this I was always a little suspicious of tropical fruits. Except anything Tropicana. Yeah, I know that doesn’t count, but to a 13 year old in suburban Massachusetts, it’s somewhat […]
Without a doubt corn on the cob=summer.
I can remember summer afternoons being handed I big brown bag of a dozen or more ears and being told to shuck as my part of helping out with dinner. I never minded so much. It was kind of a fun job and I loved to eat it, so, […]
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