tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35584545.post7630869483679626450..comments2007-12-05T23:51:24.789-08:00Greghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06692328337754346540noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35584545.post-42189867399368121262007-12-05T23:51:00.000-08:002007-12-05T23:51:00.000-08:00You know, I remember picking strawberries with my parents from the fields in South Carolina when I was younger, but I don't recall them being quite as good. Maybe it was because I was too young.Greghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06692328337754346540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35584545.post-57535601462951749892007-12-04T22:45:00.000-08:002007-12-04T22:45:00.000-08:00*chuckle*<BR/><BR/>Greg, you need to pick strawberries and eat them ripe from the fields, some time. Not even farmers' market berries can beat them. Still warm from the sun. <BR/><BR/>Oy, here it is December, and now I'm wanting strawberries. <BR/><BR/>Edie<BR/>LittleRedTent.netAmbitioushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17646993278285766857noreply@blogger.com