Thing-A-Day 2009, Day Ten

I am not even going to tell you how this pattern started, because it is too gross.
Well no, I will tell you because surely you have something inappropriate flying around in your brain. It started with tomatoes. I try really hard to like tomatoes, and I am sure i will be virtually stoned for even saying this, but they taste like vomit. Every year I see these beautiful heirlooms at the farmers market in such glorious colors and think, “these must taste awesome”. this is not the case. But i digress. Anyhoo, This started as tomatoes, but clearly is no longer. I think it is more like smooth beach rocks from Little Traverse Bay, Michigan, one of my favorite places.