My grandpa grows the best tomatoes ever. At the State Fair last week, I picked up some Garlic Garni, so meals for the past few days have been as simple as tomato, sprinkle of Garlic Garni, and something else. Usually the something else has been some combination of eggs, pasta, spinach, cheese, potato, sausage, or bread. I'm swimming in a sea of yum and the only trouble is that I can see that the end is near. There's only four more tomatoes in the box. I've got maybe two meals left and then I have to go back to eating normal food. Wanh!