Pears, please

For some reason, when I was contributing for my co-op basket a couple weeks ago, and I saw that they had an offering for 12lbs of assorted Oregon pears, I thought, "gee, that's a good deal!" and I bought them. Twelve. Pounds.
Emberly got a cut pear in her lunch ever day for two weeks, but the other way I love a pear is with goat cheese!  Either baked with butter and cinnamon (and the goat cheese mixed with honey and vanilla) or in a kale salad.  Bomb!