I had a tomato fight with my wife the other day. It was a one-tomato battle. She threw it; I almost caught it.
It all started in our backyard garden as we were picking tomatoes from the patch. Those that were damaged or split were tossed into a nearby garbage can. My wife picked up a big ripe one that had been partially eaten by something and tried to get rid of it.
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At the end of the day, the squirrels won
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