Earlier this year, Mr. Smith got a wild hair and decided that he wanted to plant some tomatoes.
Farmer Smith loves him some tomatoes, so I thought... why not?
Sounds easy (& frugal) to me.
Farmer Smith has battled bugs, the heat, his own weed-eater, and The Pooper with his mad agricultural skills.
Alas, we have produce.
Yep, that's right.
Farmer Smith is so good that somehow his tomato plants have sprouted a pear.
No tomatoes as of yet, but just this solitary pear.
We will not be quitting our day job anytime soon...