I recently had a mango and some strawberries in the good old icebox. I dug em out and diced em up all pretty. Slathered some yummy poppy seed dressing on them and sat down to enjoy the tastes of Summer.
Heaven...at least one of my versions of...My mind was thinking of swinging in the park and swimming. Too bad my mouth was thinking BLECH. Turns out the strawberries hadn't realized they were supposed to taste like Summer. Instead they tasted like they were picked way to early. Well at least the Mango was good and I have learned my lesson on forcing Summer to come early.
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