When Life Gives You Peaches
Far be it for me to wax nostalgic. Nostalgia is, in my opinion, a waste of time and deterrent to change. Which, let's face it my friends, change is inevitable. Maybe it's just me but, when I was just a lad, fresh summer fruit was always sweeter and juicier than it is these days. Two possible scenarios are, that my father had impeccable abilities to pick out the very best fruit OR, more likely, in the 1960's summer fruit was exactly that. Corporations and corporate farming had
