When Kid Shay approached me with the idea of a three part series on attractive women presenting bottles of pureed tomatoes and sugar, I was skeptical. I thought perhaps Shay was drinking more than green tea out of his Garfield mug.
But this afternoon at the North Avenue Cafe in a suddenly spring-like Wauwatosa, the moment moved me to capture a photograph of my very pregnant and very beautiful wife. The ketchup my wife is holding is so fancy that it actually has diplomatic status in 172 countries. Behold.
