It seems that Paul's cousin Adam was to be the recipient of the extra pie.
Paul, the boys, and I sacrificially ate the first blackened version of the pie. It wasn't so bad, just not presentable enough to let someone outside our little foursome eat it.
Then yesterday afternoon Paul's cousin Adam called and said he'd be in our area in a few hours (dinnertime) while passing through on a road trip.
As I planned dinner, I remembered the apple pies. Could I possibly serve one for dessert? So, I peeled back the foil to pie #2 just to make sure it truly wasn't worthy to serve to Adam (I didn't check it before, but assumed it had the same leaky liquid issue as the other pie). And, miraculously, it was perfectly fine!
So I baked it.
And we ate it.
And it was delicious.
See how Adam doth smile?
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