Okay, so I never told the story that prompted me to write the last blog. I will tell it quickly because I need to go clean. On Tuesday, I was having some friends over and decided to make a quiche. So, I half made up the quiche recipe. I looked one up, then used asparagus instead of zuchinni, frozen pie crusts instead of a tart shell, and a different kind of cheese. So, I saute the asparagus while the pie shells are thawing. I pull them apart, throw in the asparagus, cheese, and egg mixture, and pop them in the oven, all while holding a conversation with my friend Erica. (By the way, she is a phenomenal babysitter if you are interested.) I go to get dressed or whatever I had to do while the quiches are cooking. They finish just as my first guests are arriving. The front one looks like it needs a few more minutes, but the back one looks beautiful. I reach in and pull the back one out to put on the counter. When I look down at it, I start to laugh. When you buy frozen pie crusts, they come stacked together in the package. There is a very thin paper liner between them. In my haste, I never noticed the paper liner, and just put all the ingredients in over top of it. Mmmm, baked pie shell liner. Just like Grandma used to make.
I bet my mom will say that's what I get for using frozen pie crust in the first place.
1 comment:
Alyson, I relate to this more than you could ever know. Keep cookin', baby!
Love~
Tina
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