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Baker's Dozen

The First Baker's Dozen
I'm in God's Country.  Last night at dinner I was asking if Tim the Corn Man was going to be in Okoboji this weekend.  He lives on a farm a ways away but drives his truck to Okoboji and sells sweetcorn (sweet corn???) in a parking lot.  I've had sweetcorn twice this summer from the farmers' market in Minneapolis, and it was subpar.  Tim's corn is always perfect.  Maybe it's that Iowa soil.  Anyway, I decided I wanted to buy corn today and freeze it.  Although I've never done this, I thought I'd give it a try.  After getting advice from a couple of people, I tackled three dozen ears of corn.  Since Tim always sells a baker's dozen, I have plenty of corn.  My intention was to leave a couple of ears to eat, but I forgot.


Beautiful Bi-Color Sweet Corn

Thankfully Dad loves to keep his knives sharp.

Each snack bag holds one ear of corn.
I put three snack bags into one quart freezer bag.
We'll see how this works.




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