summer squash

and, while i do my best to frown upon late night eating, there has been something magical about my dad's garden anyways.  i don't know how it's possible to have a continuing crop to harvest every day.  this is a summer squash, and i think it's still semi-charmed.  it finished cooking exactly at 11:11; how can i possibly frown on it?

summer squash and its mushroom friends