thistlebloom
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I got some 'pears' from a guy at work. He said that they were falling off of his tree and that he was raking them up and throwing them in the woods.I told him that if he would bring me some, I would return a jar of pear jam. The next day I found a little shopping bag of what looked like walnuts. They were round, hard as rocks, small enough to hide in a closed fist, and not a single one without rotting spots.
I did the best I could to get anything usable off of them but only ended up with three 1/2pints of so-so jam.
I sure hope he doesn't 'gift' anymore to me....
Oh man! You have my sympathy Cane! But I admit that made me laugh...
After peeling 50ish pounds of pears I thought my hand would be locked in a permanent claw position. Happily it recovered, but I would rather chop and dice peppers, tomatoes and onions endlessly for salsa than peel pears.