I always knew I liked Doors
Iām afraid to ask
Idk, basic women everyday drink pumpkin lattes and pumpkin muffins.
Got to be a popular flavor to begin with
And apples arenāt native to America, pumpkin is.
Hey now, I didnāt ask for a logic based conversation. And I donāt care what efx drinks during the fall.
Danny Glover ate Apple Pie before fighting the predator (not Feral Druids) in the meat cutting facility.
Yeah and Jim defaced an apple pie in the titular movie, āAmerican* Pieā thatās not whipped cream youāre eating
Edit: Iām as dumb as I look
It was āAmerican Pieā. If youāre going to use it as a rebuttal, get the title right. Gosh!
Youāre right, how could I forget?!
You broke Nadia and my heart.
Not going to lie Shannon Elizabeth will forever hold a place in my heart for that movie
Ahhhh, the good old days.
When movies were just try to have fun and not push an agenda or politics. Maybe one day weāll go back
I recently had some youth bet me that they would be ātoo spicyā and Iām convinced the new generation is weak and will be culled.
Itās not even spicy, it just tastes like burnt sour cheeto dust.
Speaking of which, I would also like an in-game robotic handsaw chakram that would allow me to cut off the arms of any feral druid and remove their ability to apply bleeds.
Theyāre gross and Iām ashamed that I subjected my Michelin Star tastebuds to them.
I like it. Also, Robotic Handsaw Chakram would be an awesome band name.
Double the cream or the pie?
If you ever take a trip up to Maine make sure you have some quality blueberry pie. More specifically, I recommend West Street Cafe in Bar Harbor. It will change the way you look at the dessert forever.
Outside of this, easy answer is pumpkin > apple. Pecan better than both, of course.
I might have to do it just for that
Itās a gem of a town (Bar Harbor). You have access to the ocean and a national park (Acadia) within 15 minutes of each other. And the food in Maine is phenomenal. Iāve only been once but plan on going back for sure.
Double the cream. Iām an old man, mongrel, two pies would put me in cardiac arrest.
I just want the pie. I use to pick blueberries with my grandfather up in the Pocono mountains at some wild bushes every summer and weād use it for all sorts of things.
My grandmother would make blueberry pie and cobbler out of them and my grandfather would just put them raw into pancakes.
It was fun times.
Side story: my grandmother refused to pick blueberries after one year when my father was a teenager, they were picking and the bush she was at started shaking and growling noises were being made.
She starts yelling at my father about stop making noises/messing around and he yells back āMa Iām over hereā it was a black bear lol.
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Thatās good stuff. Iām sure you would appreciate it for sure then. I had no idea Maine blueberries were a thing until I indulged. Even brought one back in the car it was so good.