Upon my arrival in Hyattville to visit Gary, I could smell this charmer in the background - a home-made cherry pie. Gary and his brother Dave labored incredibly hard, so I was told, to pick the cherries from the tree just on the main road (still heavily laden), then de-pit them, and baked up this delicacy that was doomed to a short life-span. Fantastico!
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