I planted Romas this year. I picked the first bushel basket of them this week. They are huge. Even larger than what you get at the store. Rotel, Venison Chili, and Spaghetti Sauce will get canned trom these. If the season holds, I should have more than last year. My Dad preferred Beefsteaks. He'd eat them raw right out of the garden. I prefer my maters cooked. Alot. Rabbit, I am happy for your Harvest.
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