Even in season, cherries are still $4.99 a pound, a price that would give me pause, except: Hey, cherry season comes but once a year. If I don’t buy cherries in June, then I’m never going to eat cherries. And that would suck.
So there I was at dinner, popping cherries into my mouth while Mr. P enjoyed his cheese course, and I came across a perfect identical set of conjoined cherries.
When is a picture of a cherry potentially NSFW? Well, how about…
We were curious to know: One pit or two?
