Sometimes being hard of hearing is almost (but not quite) amusing. The other day Mom gave me some Ranier cherries, but I thought she said "reindeer cherries." What the hell are reindeer cherries, I wondered.
They are beautiful cherries that look like this:
Not like this:
They were delicious and didn't taste anything like venison.
Tuesday, August 04, 2009
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