I woke up this afternoon (working late again) and found that my wife had captured five adult cucumbers from our yard.  I knew them from their early childhood, so seeing them lined up in our kitchen made me…hungry.

So I lovingly chopped up one of them and ate it while thinking about what I should do to remember them.  This is what I came up with.

Happy Fourth of July Everyone!

I had named one of them Funky.  Can you tell which one it is?