…GRRRRR!
Ok, Mr. Sun, you win. You’ve sunscalded the shit out of half my pepper crop, you’ve probably doomed half a dozen of my heirloom tomatoes and you are pretty much frying my green bean vines as we speak. I water every day, but then you suck that water out of the ground. I’ve mulched, but you just jack the temperature up. You win. Of course, you did have help from your buddy, Mr. Cooler Than Ordinary Spring/Early Summer. And bringing in that late season rain was a low blow. Still, you’ve beaten me.
Except for the cantalopes, motherfucker! HAHAHAHAHahahahahahahahaha!!!