The fellas take care of me and I always hook them up. I don’t play favorites, but if I were the kind to play favorites, Norris and Troy would be the guys I choose.
Norris was away on vacation for the first two weeks of pie season so he was lucky I found more cherries over the weekend. He got pie the first morning back at work.
That night when I asked Troy if he wanted a slice of pie, he said, “You did know I just started my extreme crash diet?”
“I won’t force it on you, Troy.” I said respectfully.
“Well, since it’s your pie,” he said, “I can start tomorrow.”