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I remember the song "way down yonder in the pawpaw patch" which I heard when I lived in Virginia years ago. I have never tried them though because by the the time they fell on the ground in the woods near my house the raccoons, opossums and foxes had beat us to 'em.

Or maybe other two legged beings got there first.

I need to try to find some paw paws, but as far as I know they only grow wild and have never been cultivated (like the cherimoya, which is a relative, from South America - which you see in Latino grocery stores -- watch out for those poisonous seeds!)

I have never seen pawpaws in stores here in DC or even at farmers markets but I am going to ask.

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I can't find them in New Jersey. We have cherimoya, is that similar?

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I grew up in maine and have never heard of these. I must have been too far north for them 😅

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I remember my mom singing the song “picking up paw paws, putting them in your pocket…” but i have not had the opportunity to try them. I guess growing up on the West Coast has its disadvantages

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I just planted several Paw Paws in my yard, looking forward to when they are mature enough to flower and produce fruit

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I have never heard of these! Now I'll have to find one to try. Thank you Chef!

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My Great Uncle called them Kentucky Bananas. I've only just eaten the fruit, but I have enjoyed several versions of beer, brewed with paw paws. A Paw paw wheat beer is very light and refreshing. I know folks make paw paw wine, but I have not had the opportunity to try. I'm intrigued by the use of paw paws in savory dishes!

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A native Ohioan, I sadly never ate one tho' I can sing the song's refrain from memory and do each time I see articles now about PawPaws! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mnpLS5PNZpw

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I have always lived in the West so Paw paws have never been around but this fascinates me. I totally love the news from Longer Tables.

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I grew up in Michigan and they were so delicious, especially in ice cream! During their season you know their ready once they fall off the tree. Yum!

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