R.I.P. Tomatoes

Got back from Austin to a sad site- two of the tomatoes were limp and brown.
Ro said "I tried to call you to see if I should cover them up the very cold night we had, but your phone was off."
New directive: when in doubt, cover.
Snooze, lose: Red Pick-up Guy beat me to the real mulch on Chesterfield, but didn't get the grass bags on Cromwell. Someone took the metal frames off the shower doors on Wingate, and left the glass. That was kind of random.