Is it entirely blasphemous to say that I was never really all that into strawberries? I’d snack on them if they were sitting in front of me, I’d enjoy them as the garnish, but I was never entirely wowed. Clearly, I had never had a perfectly ripe strawberry before. Which is, undeniably, a huge tragedy. My parents will be getting a strongly worded letter for depriving me. I felt like I’d been hit in the face recently when doing my shopping. How had I lived so long without smelling that fragrant scent? It was so powerful! I followed it all the way to the strawberry section & loaded my basket. I simply had to buy them.