This is my new nightmare:
Friday, November 27, 2009
Answering the call
I'm all about self discovery. Yesterday, I found out that I can't actually eat a whole turkey. I can't even eat 1/10 of a turkey. In my attempt to eat entirely too much food yesterday, I didn't eat any Pumpkin Pie. I woke up this morning still feeling sort of full, so I didn't feel the need to eat until around lunch time. For my lunch, it seemed appropriate that I only eat Pumpkin Pie. That's when I discovered that my new calling in life is to make sure that no delicious Pumpkin Pie ever spoils. Even if it means I have to eat one delicious Pumpkin Pie every day.
This is my new nightmare:
This is my new nightmare:
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I feel as though burned pumpkin pies deserve the same, if not more, attention than the other pies.
I agree with Madelyn. With a bit of creative scraping and scooping, you could salvage those burned pies. I mean, I don't want to add on to your new responsibility, which looks like a lot of responsiPIEty, but you know, take care of the burned ones too! Outsource if you have to.
I can attest to the deliciousness of said pumpkin pies. My mom, who doesn't usually care for sweet dishes, devoured a huge piece and said it was "pretty good," which is just about the highest compliment she gives out. Also, screw the burnt ones.
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