I eat my own.

It's time to say sayonara to Faith Jr.  The idea of a namesake tomato is a bit strange.  You know how they say some people are so mean they eat their own.  So here I am, eating my own... tomato. 

Here is Faith Jr. on July 31st.  Notice the other tomatoes on the bunch are much larger.  Hurry up and ripen already!!!!

This picture was taken on August 2nd.  Notice the large BER scar.

The tomato sure looks great from the top.  

I ate it for breakfast.  Except for the BER.  That was chucked in the compost bucket. 

Both of the tumbling tom plants have started to ripen.  One tumbling tom I gave to a friend.  It was mislabeled as a red tumbling tom because the tomatoes ripened yellow.  

Yeah.  Like a mad wolf I eat my own tomatoes.  Unless under serious gastric distress I will continue that barbaric practice until I'm too old to garden. Or suddenly develop a tomato allergy.  Awooooo!