The whole market seemed to be alive with possibility-- the new produce brought the promise of summer, pies, barbeques, and all kinds of slaws. People all around were exclaiming in delight at how good the berries tasted, cooing in awe of the mounds of pattypan squash. This is almost better than the first spring asparagus, or even RampMania-- so loud, so juicy, so bright, that the only way to celebrate it would be a strawberry shortcake eating contest:
On your mark.... Get set...
Go!!!






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