I tried a little gardening when I was first married (no money!). I usually ended up with a huge pile of weeds and some tiny, even microscopic “fruit.”
My neighbor staked his tomatoes with “PVC” pipe and carefully poured water down the pipe to the deep roots of his plants. He weeded every day. He fertilized, protected with insecticide (not so good now!) and organized his rows so that each plant had space to grow.
Is it any wonder that his tomatoes looked the size of oranges when mine looked like marbles?