k0ua
Epic Contributor
True apple story. Takes place about 1963 or 1964; Sharon and I were just married, I was going to school and had a job painting houses. One morning on my way to work, I came to a RR crossing where a train had broadsided a semi. It was full of cold, Washington apples. Folks were scavenging them; there were cases of apples strewn down the track for 100 yards. The folks minding the trailer were allowing folks to pick them up, so I quickly threw a couple of cases (partial as it were) in the trunk of my old '50 Chevy. They were the Red Delicious variety, and absolutely the very best apples I have ever eaten. I gave some a way to friends, and they tried to buy what I had left. We managed to eat quite a few and gave the rest away, mostly to family. I don't know where the truck was bound, but I'm pretty certain no Safeway I was ever in had apples that good.
They say that a "stolen" or otherwise purloined apple tastes at least twice as good as a boughten apple.