Well, that's exaggeration. Gross hyperbole if you will.
Anyways, I picked and ate two radishes.
I left some dirt on them so you know they aren't fakes.
I don't like radishes, and they were very small.
I know they were premature, but considering the high likelihood that my dogs will soon ruin them, and considering also that I really have been working hard on this garden with very limited success, I needed to pick and eat something.
Radishes were ready, radishes got eaten. Yum.
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