Pie Anyone?

In honor of homecoming week, there are several random activities (mostly involving food and prizes) on Brigham Square throughout the week. So, my friend Dustin decides to compete in the pie eating contest. Although I wasn't a first hand witness, his account of the race makes my chuckle . ..and want to hurl at the same time. He recovered from his banana cream pie by throwing up multiple times over the next 24 hours.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch . ..well, at my apartment, anyway. A few weeks ago, I bought this huge bag of apples that was on sale. I like apples, but I haven't been eating them nearly fast enough. On my counter was this bag of apples going bad, and in my freezer was pre-made pie crust, compliments of an earlier Heidi/Rebecca adventure.
Hence the genesis of my apple pie. It didn't look extremely wonderful, but Heidi and I had fun making it while quoting While You Were Sleeping which was playing in the background. Once the pie was finished, I took it over to Dustin's apartment to present to him and his roommates. He wasn't home when I got there, but Jory, Matt, and John and I delved into the pie with glee and gladness. It turned out pretty tasty, if I do say so myself. Upon Dustin's arrival, he declined having any pie, so I offered him my banana instead. Those boys are hilarious, and I definitely decided I should go there again soon . . . .