What can I say about cherries other than I love them. Who doesn’t? I would guess my favorite cherry would be the one on top of of a triple scoop hot fudge sundae. You know the one, bright red and setting atop a mound of fluffy whip cream. It’s sweet juices running down the the cream mountain like lava from a volcano. Ok, I’m getting carried away somewhat but you get the picture.

Next on my list of favorite cherries would be the ones that pop up side by side on a one arm bandit after tugging on it’s handle. The kind that carry with them the clinking sound of coins hitting the bottom of the metal tray along with flashing lights and sirens. Yeah, I love cherries and Vegas.