Every year at just about this time I renew my obsession with tomato
sauce. It’s early September, after all, and just about anyone who has ever
gardened or knows people who garden is drowning in tomatoes and I am
here, with my virtual bucket, eager to help you out. Don’t be too fooled
by my so-called benevolence, however, as it’s really a selfish
endeavor; I find spaghetti with tomato sauce to be one of the universe’s
perfect meals, so I’m hardly kicking and screaming my way to the
kitchen the next time the whim for a new one strikes me.