Years ago I baked pies at my home for a local eatery. I had an oven in the kitchen and one in the basement. I always baked from 8pm -2am. At night I would leave the basement light on to remind myself there was a pie in the basement oven. I had one blueberry pie left in the basement oven when I inadvertently switched off the light. I thought "I'll remember," and went about cleaning up. Then went to bed. And dreamt all night about blueberries. Kids got up and the day went along, then at about 4 o'clock that afternoon I finally remembered the pie! It was a solid piece of charcoal one half the normal pie size!!
April 2, 2017 at 3:00am