These spaghetti squashes are on top of the fridge in our kitchen to block a certain little monkey from treating the top cupboards as her personal jungle. Tony opened the freezer and one fell to the floor. It bounced once or twice, and to tell the truth it was a miracle that it did not smash.

Let us all congratulate Tony, as he is now declared the Sole Owner of the bruised squash!


He grimaced when he saw me whip out the Sharpie…