A Harvest
Yesterday afternoon I decided that the onions I planted some time ago are big enough now. I pulled six of them. I cleaned and ate one of them right away. The others are waiting for in the fridge for my afternoon salad. Onions and I go away back. My parents have told me that when I was a tot still in my high chair, they would give me a green onion and I would treat it like a lollipop. Now wonder I grew up liking onions.
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