I bought a watermelon not long ago with plans to slice and serve it at my son’s first birthday party. Then, in the hustle of last-minute party preparations, I completely forgot about it.
We made a little dent in it over the next couple of days, but we were still left with the better part of a watermelon taking up valuable refrigerator real estate.
This didn’t sit well with Paul, who called it the worst food purchase ever.
So I made a watermelon salad and served it to him for dinner. …