Tender, flaky pie crust... the Holy Grail. The judges tomorrow will be discerning, with the collective apple pie eating experience of a hundred years or more. A tough audience. let's hope the crust isn't.
The turkey hopefully is thawed. it's a 22-lb monster, an unwanted raffle prize Bob got from a golf buddy. The stuffing is made, the cranberry sauce is too. The house is dirty, but hey, the food looks good.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
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