Would You Like some Rocket with Your Toast?

We are in a unique place where we're sometimes surprised by rockets. I don't always keep up with the launches but when I hear that rumble, I no longer think, "What is that noise? tornado? train? unknown natural disaster? airplane getting ready to crash into our house?" And we still rush outside to look. When I turned to come back inside this morning I noticed a gift bag on my porch, which can only mean one thing, the fruit and vegetable fairy has paid me a visit. Every so often, when I least expect it, she'll drop a bag of yummy produce on my porch. She has these amazing, fragrant starfruit growing in her back yard, something I'd never seen before moving to Florida.