
my god! is that...a...TOMATO?! (it's the size of a quarter, but STILL!)

check out the zucchini plant!
hooray!
it feels good to see the fruits of our labor beginning to appear.
ha!
...you know...fruits...of our...labor...awww, you get the idea...
and then, in the blink of an eye...
we decided that it was totally worth twenty-five cents to see him swipe it, so we donated another quarter for a repeat performance.
later as shottsie and i were leaving, we had one last interaction with thefastestmanintheworld and his wife. the fmitw asked me why i was leaving so early and i told him that i had to work at 7 am. he asked why and i said that i worked at a daycare/preschool. "oh, i love kids" he said, throwing his head back and placing both hands on his chest as if he was clutching a bouquet of flowers. from under her baseball cap, his wife nodded in approval. "no kids, nooo kids...we had cats though," he continued, "lots of cats. messy things." his wife nodded again, pushing up her thick, black-rimmed glasses. i laughed as i picked up my bag and shottsie told the two of them to have a great night. as we turned to leave, the fmitw tugged on my arm and waved with his hand for us to come closer and listen to one more thing he needed to impart to us.
"if you knew who i was..." he said quietly, "if you knew who i was, you'd want to go home and commit suicide."
i glanced over at his wife and she was nodding, smiling and then i looked to shotts. he looked as if he had just seen an elephant do a backflip.
"ooook..." i said, "well have a great night!"
i guess being the fastest man in the world has its consequences.