No Apple Pie For You!

I love apple pie. I especially love Cheddar's apple pie. The flaky crust, the scoop of vanilla ice cream on top of the warm pie, the caramel drizzle on the plate. YUM! So, imagine my delight when Bubba's Sis suggested Cheddar's after the Harry Potter movie we had just seen.

Bubba's Sis and I had it all worked out. We would only get soup (plus the croissants, HAVE to have the croissants too) to eat to save room for the apple pie we would share. That's what Bubba's Sis & I do. We share dessert. We recently had the chocolate molten cake at Chili's. Usually to die for, but it was lacking this past time. That just made us really geared up for the apple pie.

We ate our yummy soup and croissants. Our taste buds just anticipating the dessert. Unexpectedly, my sister calls me so while I'm talking to her, out of the corner of my eye, I see the waiter come up & say something to Bubba's Sis. I notice she's shocked & outraged about something. She catches my eye and says: It's not good. It's bad bad news. What???? What could be wrong? Immediately after hanging up, I found out. The chef DROPPED the LAST apple pie in the whole entire restaurant. THE LAST PIE!! How does THAT happen? We were told that we could pick any other dessert on the house. Nothing looked appetizing. We had to get our girlies to their bible study. We were not amused. Of course, in hindsight, we should have picked something and let the guys wait for it while we took the girls. But, that's hindsight. Vision is always clearer then. At the time, we were horribly disappointed.

Apple Pie. Denied.