Tomatoes for bags

Last week I received a powerful lesson in the currency of homegrown tomatoes. Mom had stopped by--new knitting bag in tow--to grab some of my green ones. She loves them breaded and fried. I admired her new accessory, a slouchy hot pink number from Namaste. She asked me for a plastic sack, removed her billfold from her knitting bag and gave it to me.

Wow. Who knew the power? I'm going to start bringing tomatoes everywhere I go.

Namaste's Malibu in Hollywood Pink

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