Shortly after we got married in 1982 (and living in Fort Collins) I told my wife how much I love my mother’s cherry pie. She refused to ask for a recipe and made it on her own. She was so proud and excited as I took my first bite and about broke my teeth on the cherry pits. (Typical newlywed story…)
“There’s no diet list I’ll follow that would rule out cherry pie.”
By Edgar Guest