O.K. O.K. I'm sure you are sick and tired of hearing about my tomatoes.  But the darn things are all I can think about. They're everywhere I look in my kitchen and they're really stressing me out.

I don't want to waste them.  And I don't want them to get moldy.  But there's only so much marinara sauce, salsa and brochette I can take.  And now my neighbors don't even want them.

So, I'm spending another evening making sauce.  At least it looks pretty.  And makes the house smell really good.