Nothing Happened Today

postcards home

Last Pie

with one comment

Annabel loves me for my pie and nothing but pie matters. To either of us.

So the last pie was prepared in her oven while various members of her family came and went (and didn’t come or didn’t go), leaving luggage, plane reservations, hotel keycards, backgammon boards, chess pieces, Rochester garbage plates and live fish in their wake.

Paul, Nicole, Justin, Chelsea, Julia, David and Annabel ate the pie still steaming from the oven. And we savored every sweet-sour, juicy, hot cherry wrapped with buttery crust until bit by bit it diminished into just this memory.

Written by etinnyo

July 21, 2011 at 9:16 pm

One Response

Subscribe to comments with RSS.

  1. Please tell me you’re going to switch over to sour cream peach pie next. Please.

    Michael Kiley

    July 27, 2011 at 1:16 pm

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: