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26 March 2008

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jeff

It reminds me of the astronaut ice cream Amtrak used to serve--it simply would not melt--no matter how long it sat on the plate.

Jeff

cheryl

Not even any weeping. That tomato (if it can be classified as such) should at least be sitting in a puddle of goo.

If you ever need to get out of something: "Excuse me, I have to go home and dust my tomato."


Joe

Do you think it is still edible?

cheryl

Sorry, I don't think it ever WAS edible.

It's, you know, scary.

Moritoryu

6:23 Mins

Melissa

I've been thinking that the cause for concern might not be the tomato but the environment in your apartment. Or maybe that's a good thing.... your apartment might be the nexus for the Fountain of Youth ;)

Joe

You could be on to something, Melissa. Much like the tomato, I haven't rotted from the inside, but I have become more wrinkled.

Melissa

Lol! Let's hope neither of you start weeping all over the counter ;)

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