I Can Bake a Cherry Pie
Fast As You Can Blink an Eye?
The birds sampled a few, but left plenty of untouched, tart, ripe cherries for me to pick.
Wash and pit for starters.
A pie is so predictable.
OK, pie it is.
What’s next? Crust! Shortening, flour and a pinch of salt cut together into crumbs. Chill and roll.
Assemble rustic style — no time for weaving lattice.
Forty minutes in the oven and voila— cherry pie!
Blink an eye? No way!
I started picking cherries last weekend — fighting the robins tooth and nail for each and every piece of fruit.
I pitted long enough to watch a forty-five minute episode of House of Cards.
The rest — not so time consuming.
Do you know the story of The Little Red Hen?
I am wondering if I should eat this entire pie by myself.