Yesterday was a good day for oral satisfaction. Started out with me peeling a dozen jumbo shrimp while walking my mistress ( a Doper, by the way!) through the manufacture of a cherry pie. Once the pie was in the oven we hied ourselves to the BBQ and commensed to wrap the shrimp in a layer of nice, slippery bacon. We began to drool. It was hot, the humidity was up, there was the smell of roasting bacon and seafood in the air.
About 15 minutes later, we feasted while watching the last half of the Chicago/Atlanta game. Our mouths were happy. And then…the cherry pie. Still hot and sticky … and then: