When it comes to melons I usually stay in my comfort zone of watermelon.
Let me give you some background on my love of watermelon:
After a long day of construction my dad would come home, kick off his boots, cut himself off a thick slice of watermelon, plop it on a plate, grab a fork and relax in his recliner.
I would then snuggle up close and ask for a bite.
He gave in and boy was that a big mistake.
My mom tells me that from there on out we SHARED the slice of watermelon.
And that is how the lovely relationship started.
So I figured I should really be fair and give the other melons a chance right?
I'm sure nothing will ever be better than watermelon, but who knows?
Let me give you some background on my love of watermelon:
After a long day of construction my dad would come home, kick off his boots, cut himself off a thick slice of watermelon, plop it on a plate, grab a fork and relax in his recliner.
I would then snuggle up close and ask for a bite.
He gave in and boy was that a big mistake.
My mom tells me that from there on out we SHARED the slice of watermelon.
And that is how the lovely relationship started.
So I figured I should really be fair and give the other melons a chance right?
I'm sure nothing will ever be better than watermelon, but who knows?
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