Thursday night - I go and type - down at the church - for Father Mike. It gets me out - and he ain't hard to like - at all.
~ Making Pies, Patty Griffin
(Not her best song, but not too shabby, and SO stuck in my head as I roll out pie dough.)
I made a couple of the strawberry-rhubarb variety last weekend, and they were pretty fantastic. So much so that I felt brave enough to go ahead with my plan to donate a "Pie a month for a year" as my item in the River's Wish auction next month. I'm excited for this plan, because it will:
a) Raise bunny money
b) Give me an excuse to bake at least every month
c) Get me super good at pie-making by the end of the year
and d) Make me feel like Ned
(Though I'd still rather dress like Chuck.)
Love, J
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