Originally Posted by
John B
Once when I was in university, I got really high and ate an entire pecan pie. Swear to Jebus. I mean, it was a store-bought pie and not as big as those that granny used to make, but still I thought it was an impressive feat. I was sitting at the kitchen table, and one bite lead to the next, one piece lead to the next, and before you know it, the whole damned pie was gone! Kept it down, too. That pie was kinda magical, kinda like the pi you're babbling about.
I wish you a big ol' pie for Christmas, too, Ironee. Don't wolf it down at one sitting, though!