Thanksgiving eve

Tonight I made an apple pie for Thanksgiving. It smelled good when it came out of the oven. We went out for a walk, and when we came back it still smelled good, so we each had a slice, and then I had another slice. Why wait until Thanksgiving to eat pie? It is now three eighths gone.

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