Peter drives by Sloughhouse near Auburn on his way home from work and today he saw that they were picking corn. He stopped by and bought a few ears that they'd just picked this morning. What a difference fresh corn makes. The corn was so light and sooo sweet I didn't need to even think about butter. And I can't think of another way to say right now, the kernels were crispy juicy---they were firm, but as soon as you bit in, the juice just squirted out. So yummy. Even Lauren got in on the action scraping at the cob with her two bottom teeth.
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