Tomato Jam   
Jun. 12th, 2005 | 12:12 am 
 
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One thing I always looked forward to when we visited the farm was Grandma’s tomato jam. It was always so perfectly-matched to a hot slice of fresh-baked bread or a piece of breakfast toast. I remember the first time my mom told me about tomato jam: I couldn’t believe anyone would make jam out of tomatoes! What would it taste like, ketchup? That was on our way to Minnesota one year, and shortly thereafter, I was pleasantly surprised. One slice, two slices, three slices, and more, were simply not enough.</p>

Now, for some odd reason, Grandma’s tomato jam has been the only tomato jam I would eat on piece after piece of bread without even stopping to be full. It’s odd because I’ve had only a few other “brands” of tomato jam, and they’ve all been made by her kids, using her recipe! I think there’s a secret ingredient she’s not letting anyone in on . . .</p> Posted via Passage to Serendipity
 
 
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From:[info]peepeeobeyme
Date:June 12th, 2005 - 11:41 am
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your riddle is easily solved.
the secret ingredient is love!
From:[info]sehrgut
Date:June 12th, 2005 - 01:33 pm
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Hmmm . . .

Are you saying my mom and aunts don’t love me???? *suspicious glare*

Though, I suppose Grandma’s love is a little different, eh?

 
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