The designated melon picker in our house is Jason. I never get good ones, yet he almost always picks the perfect one. Without smelling it, thumping it, or any of the "tricks" they say works. He just says "that one looks good" and goes with it. Hey, it works, so I'll keep letting him pick 'em. The last watermelon and cantaloupe he picked were so sweet and pretty in color, they didn't stay around long. It's time to send him back to the store:)
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I love melons, I cannot pick them to save my life. We got one today and I picked one up and Austin said no, this one. And it is FABULOUS.
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