My first squash. This is as important as my first date or my first time driving a car, but slightly behind my first blow-job. All the expense and time buying the plants, planting, watering, weeding, fertilizing and driving back and forth to the garden has begun to pay off.
I was going to leave it but thought it looked big enough and ready so I plucked it from the stem. I was going to fix it tonight, but I had other plans so it looks like tomorrow I'll slice it and grill it lightly on the Jenn-Air. A little butter and it will be ready. YUM!
From the looks of things, in a couple of weeks, I'll be sick of the damn things.
I named her Isabelle:
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