I can now only wish I had an early July report on my first tomato of the growing season, but alas that is not the case. No, my first nibble of the fruit of the nightshade family was courtesy of a friend who also shares my first name.
Dan-the-man, lives up the hill from me in the city limits of Forsyth Missouri and while I pretend to work at gardening, he actually enjoys it. And that shows! That was the certainly the case this year as he offered me a tomato whose variety was unknown to me but whose taste was everything I could have hoped for. Thanks Dan! You are the garden man! That was one great mater!
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