Nobody wants my pie...

I made an apple pie today during the Steelers game. And it’s still in the fridge, with only one wedge missing, the one I ate. An apple Pac-Man, if you will. First they were too busy jumping around and woo-hooing, then they claimed they’d already gotten their fix from the sugar cookies which I also made, then they were too full on pizza, and then they didn’t want anything because it was too late in the evening.

And we even have vanilla ice cream and caramel sauce to top it with. Not that I want any; my pies can stand on their own two feet. But Mr. Rilch already had the ice cream and sauce, and said earlier that he was looking forward to a fully loaded slice of pie. Hmmph.

It was darn good, though.

send me some. I loves me a good homemade apple pie.

mmm. pie.
did you add cinnamon?

Cinnamon and honey. And it held together quite firmly when I sliced it.

Your football guests make me angry. I wish someone would make apple pie for me during the playoffs.

When you come back, bring it.

I opened this Thread, expecting that it would be Mince, or Chess, or Rhubarb Pie.

But there is no excuse for not eating Apple Pie.

Smite them. Yea, verily.

I am droooooooling. Mmmmmmmm, I wish I had some of that pie.

I agree, your guests are philistines. They deserve smiting!

Next time, make several cream pies, too. When no one touches your apple pie, smite them with the cream pies. :slight_smile:

I’d eat your pie.

This is a problem? MORE FOR YOU!

(If I’d been there, you would have had a lot less pie left)

They won’t eat the apple pie?

Have you asked them why they hate America?

I’d never pass up your Apple Pie, it sounds delicious. You can have pie tomorrow if you want but your guests will have to wait until you make it for them again. If you choose to.

Sounds lovely. What a shame I’m on a diet :frowning:

How come when you say it like that it sounds naughty? :smiley:

Did she add cinnamon? You can bet your biffy she did!
I came home the first summer we were married and there was a luscious looking apple pie, my favorite, on the side. We finished supper, she cut a piece and served it to me and sat down across the table. I took the first bite and swallowed hard. On the second my eyes lit up, my tongue shot out to cool and I gasped what did you put in the apple pie?
“Just the usual, apples, sugar, a bit of flour, and cinnamon.”
It tasts like red pepper to me!
I got up from the table, went to the cabinet and the first item in the front of the shelf was RED CAYENNE PEPPER!
The cinnamonwas behind two or three other little boxes of spices.
Cinnamon and Red Cayenne Pepper as seldom ever mentioned at our house. :rolleyes:

Best response!

I can’t top that … well, except for adds a dollop of fresh whipped cream

Every time a man refuses to eat Pie, Og kills a kitten.

Of course, Rhubarb Pie is the exception.

Every time a man accepts a piece of Rhubarb Pie, Og causes Godzilla to rise from the sea, & roll Tokyo for its wallet.

In that case, I am responsible for more deaths than Syphillis and Airline disasters combined.

Winston, Rhubarb-Pie-Lover. No, not that kind of Rhubarb-Pie-Lover.

Some people just do not have their priorities straight!

As above

Well, it turns out I spoke too soon. Mr. Rilch and the guy who stayed over had pie for breakfast this morning. Now that’s the way to do it! And the other guy stopped over during the day and had a piece. So it’s all good!