We'd gone as long as we could. Self-restraint had lost its thrall.
Peach & Plum
Most of the edge fell off while prising the crust from its pan. I flipped it over and firmly patted it into place, slathered it with a beaten egg and 'prinkled it liberally with Trader Joe's crusty sugar.
My cousin John has the same outlook regarding pie crust that I have - when we were little kids he would shove his pie away and tell Grandma he didn't like the wood! Neither do I, in most cases.
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