Marlboro Man hooked up a chain to her very lightweight pickup and, knowing how nervous she is about ice and snow, I offered to steer her vehicle out of the snow and drive her home. Of course, I told her we’d be right there, and within minutes we’d loaded up the kids and headed toward our stranded motorist. She’d run off the highway and was stuck in the ditch, and wanted to know if Marlboro Man and I were free to come help her. Then I got a call from an acquaintance of mine who’d been caught in the blinding snowstorm that hit our country this afternoon. Now, this is how my life works: I intended to freeze the dough for about twenty minutes, allowing it to firm up and make rolling easier for the pie I was about to make for you, my precious, darling, beloved readers. Then seal each Ziploc and place bags in the FREEZER-yes, Sylvia, I’m listenin’ to ya, honey-until you need them. Go around the pie pan pinching and tucking the dough to make a clean edge. Gently press the dough against the corner of the pan.
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