This morning I went to the Baptist Hospital because I left my coffee mug there when I volunteered yesterday.
A little later Jehovah's Witnesses stopped by. I had to admire the mix: there were two of them and together they hit several demographics: white, black, male, female, old, young.
Then a bit later an Amish wagon pulled up with a man who had extra zucchini. I thought he was a peddler and went to get my husband because honestly I cannot imagine paying for squash. It turned out he was giving away the extra. So Larry accepted two small ones. The man said another neighbor only wanted the large ones. I was pretty happy that Larry got two small ones. The man said he had planted eight plants and I know he had made at least two stops giving them away.
Larry planted zucchini one year. We couldn't use them all and I made him promise to only plant one or two of any kind of squash. I think we may have to include eggplant in that catagory, too.