If I become light, you'll know why.
They had starfruit at the commissary yesterday. I restrained myself and only got four, mostly because they'll probably have them at the Ranch.
Spouse thought they looked nifty and had no problem finishing his half of the one I served with breakfast this morning, though he wasn't quite expecting that citrus tang on the first bite. We'll see if he wants more when I pull the next one out. I also have a cherimoya for munching. Spouse has already indicated I can have that all to myself. When one is a fruitbat, there are advantages to living with a boy who is dubious of pretty much all vegetation.
Spouse thought they looked nifty and had no problem finishing his half of the one I served with breakfast this morning, though he wasn't quite expecting that citrus tang on the first bite. We'll see if he wants more when I pull the next one out. I also have a cherimoya for munching. Spouse has already indicated I can have that all to myself. When one is a fruitbat, there are advantages to living with a boy who is dubious of pretty much all vegetation.