Oranges. More oranges than you could ever consume in a whole week, in fact. That's what I found in the kitchen today. Bowls of oranges.. big ones. Boxes of oranges all over the floor. A fridge *full* of oranges. Rough skinned hard ones, too, with amazingly easy peelability. Probably at least a couple hundred oranges.. with an equal number of conspiring apples. And not those mushy-grained red delicious either. None of those genetically-modified vanity apples.. These ones are the good ones with green and red splotchy goodness. Taste over looks. Substance over skin. Flesh over face. Nothing makes a day better than
an orange that is happily peeled.