First off, if you have an idea about what I can do with about a million radishes, shoot me a note. Secondly, here's what we did this afternoon. Play outside and harvest our radishes. I'm not quite sure why we always plant them (Dave reminded me that "they're fun"), but nobody in the family really loves them. These guys are too spicy for the kids to eat raw, and I would be quite happy with one or two on top of a green salad. Not thirty. But they are gorgeous, arent' they? And we grew them. The big guy.