Friday, June 12, 2009

You Can Call Me Sgt. Pepper



I would advise anyone within driving distance of the Harris Teeter on Harrison Avenue in Cary to pop in for some giant, sale-priced red and yellow peppers. You might also consider commuting via plane or train. I think it would be worth it.

We're talking ginormous, people. To give you an idea of just how ginormous, I asked Ben to pose with one next to his head.



What did I tell you? Ginormous.

So head on over to the HT. Tell them Sgt. Pepper sent you.

5 comments:

Ellen said...

You crack me up! The pic of Ben w/ the pepper is classic! :D Those peppers ARE H-U-G-E! What yummy recipes are you making to use up all of the yummy peppers?! ;)

Abbie said...

Yes, Ben is a good sport about being my food model as long as I don't want him to pose with food in public.

I'm not sure what I'm going to do with all of my peppers yet, although I do see some roasting on the horizon. Suggestions welcome!

Mike said...

That is one large melon and pepper!

Ellen said...

Stuffed peppers....
fajitas...
stir-fry...
pizza topping...

-That's all I've got... LOL

Allie said...

I didn't know you were married to Paul Tuttle. That is amazing! Happy birthday to the blogger!