My sister and I had a favorite joke about pie, that was more of an inside joke than anything else. A comedian named Jack Handey once said: “When you die, if you get a choice between going to regular heaven or pie heaven, choose pie heaven. It might be a trick, but if it's not, mmmmmmmm, boy.” My sister could never remember the joke. All she could ever remember was that it had something to do with pie heaven, and that it was funny. So pie has become a symbol of humor in my family, simply becuase of her forgetting a bad joke.
The other day, my companion and I had a experience that I think is hilarious. It relates to pie. Elder Barnett wanted to buy a pumpkin pie for thanksgiving. I suggested we wait until after thanksgiving because someone may give us a pumpkin pie, and we could never eat TWO pies. He agreed. Unfortunately, we didn't get a pumpkin pie. Instead, we were given two apple pies and a cherry pie. Determined to get a pumpkin pie, Elder Barnett grabbed one, as soon as we entered the grocery store the following Monday. It wasn't until we got home that he realized that he had grabbed a sweet potato pie, instead of a pumpkin pie. Defeated, he gave up on pie and simply ate pumpkin bread instead. He still topped it with whipped cream though.
Now we have a whole lot of pie, which brings me back to the point I made before: Mmmmmmmm, boy. Pie heaven!
(P.S. As a missionary, I don't feel comfortable posting this without adding the disclaimer that there is no scriptural evidence that there is such a thing as pie heaven, only in a symbolic sense in our fridge :)
-Elder Blackburn
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