Someone donated 16 homemade pies to the Food Pantry the Monday before Thanksgiving. Bill, the director, didn't have the heart to tell her that we can't give out homemade food, so he told each of the volunteers to take a pie.
No problem! I brought an apple pie home to Jerry, the Pie King. He polished off the last slice this morning. Then he wanted to know when I'd be calling Leah, next door, about a slice of the pecan pie she'd made for Thanksgiving. He'd heard one was available.
Here he is on his birthday one year, wearing a t-shirt I made:
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