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In the middle of summer, I would run down to the garden with my large basket and gather all the ripe cucumbers, corn, onions, and lettuce. Grandma Sugar would yell, "Pick a salad from the bed." We had planted lettuce, tomatoes, carrots, cucumbers, and onions all close together, and it was like picking a salad. All we needed was dressing!

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