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Doris Dornberger

Sounds like my baking efforts. Good to know I am not the only one with such misadventures! Wishing u a blessed Thanksgiving with other foolproof foods and experiences.

Amy Hannah

Marissa, great story. And the pie looks amazing. (My mom used “pie crust sticks” which I don’t think are made now, and cut in a tablespoon of lard with a dash of salt. It was flaky and light.)

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