Did I ever mention my girl rocks? no? well she does. you know why? well there are plenty of reasons but the one I'ma blog about is that she is a Pastry Nazi. If I mention how I ate some cake/pie/donut/crisp that was good she immediately thinks it's not as good as hers and jokes how I'm cheating on her by eating other peoples cooking. Mind you she is a great cook and baker.
Let me take you back to sunday. we went to the Taste of Arlington. Basically is a street food fair where restaurants and vendors trade tickets for samples of their food. It was good stuff. We were chillin then I saw someone walking around with a mini pie. Like the size of a cupcake. It looked SOOO good. I hunted for the vendor giving them out and it was a culinary school. I quickly handed over my tickets to some young girl who gave me a cherry pie. I downed the pie in .02 seconds. It was delish! even with the store bought canned filling. my girl looked at me like I had just got the culinary students number right in front of her... lol. I explained how good it was and she just said that she could do it better. I talked about the pie repeatedly from sunday to tuesday. finally she had enough and make me my OWN mini pies with homemade filling!!! Her's crushed the culinary students ones.
Yep she Rocks.