On the eve of a lot of pie baking I gift you with a story of failure turned into success as a reminder that perfection is it’s own kind of hell. Yeah, I know. You get to a point in life where you say to yourself, really? When will the “opportunities” stop. Believe me, don’t ever wish for that. This disgusting looking pie was an attempt to make my mom something to serve her flagging appetite. The last pie I ever baked for her. It’s an example of what happens when you are completely distracted. And yet the disaster turned out to be a pretty great save. Unfortunately I was...Continue reading »