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:


Madelyn said...

I feel as though burned pumpkin pies deserve the same, if not more, attention than the other pies.

Syar said...

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.

Cadiz12 said...

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.