You still like young women? That’ll get you in trouble.
About July was when the green onions would start to grow to bulbs. My grandmother would make bread, we’d get some sour cream and I’d go out to the garden and get the biggest green onion bulb I could find, usually about the size of a small apple.
I’d slather sour cream on a slice of bread, dip the onion in salt and take a big bite of both.
Once in a while now I find onions iike that at the farmers market and take the fixins to work for lunch. Drives the woman I work with crazy seeing me crunching into that big onion.
