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I have wonderful red tomatoes bloating up in my garden. Getting in the car yesterday, I glanced over at the garden and saw two of them I had missed, glowing under the greenery. Couldn't wait to get back home and pick them. We've been making juicy tomato sandwiches with mayo on homemade bread. You just don't get tomatoes with that rich purple-red flesh at Schnucks. The juice drips down your chin while you eat.
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