Stale Pie

On my kitchen counter there is a  pie plate that holds 1/3 of an apple pie getting stale and dry. Whenever Bernie and I entertain, I offer our departing guests leftovers, especially the desert kind. Each time he wills say, “Not so fast! I might want some of that later.” So I always save some for him that ends up getting stale and dry on my counter. Until I eat it. Pie that is stale and dry is not really so bad, believe it or not. Nevertheless, when I end up eating what Bernie wanted me to save, a resentment stews with each bite. He is clearly to blame for any extra pounds I carry.

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5 Responses to Stale Pie

  1. Mindy says:

    The members of the Jeub family always put a smile on my face. Judy, from your very wise advice in “Love in the Kitchen 2” you would freeze same pie in individual slices. Shssh I won’t tell. I love all of you. You are a family of believers who also walk the walk and always inspire me!

  2. Marie Zapf-Taylor says:

    Anything is good with ice cream. Ha Ha

  3. Chris Jeub says:

    My life now makes sense. Revelation is refreshing. You helped me realize: I married my dad.

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