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September 03, 2017


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Oh, I think I flipped through that book at the library once. It is interesting how and where hassle factors can diverge. I hate the peeling-coring/pitting-chopping process with fruit generally, and maybe apples especially, so much that I'd rather deal with making pie crust and attempting to roll it out, even though I kind of stink at all that. But my husband and mother-in-law are both the opposite - they'll prep all the apples I want, but hate the pastry work. I guess at least between us we can bake an edible pie.

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