On her way back from a meeting in Hutchinson last week, Carrie stopped off at the Carriage Crossing for lunch and brought me back a big-ass slice of coconut creme pie—or as its known to me, Krytptonite. Because I'm, well … me, I didn't eat it all in one setting but chose to savour a couple of bites each day until I finally polished it off last night.I tell you what, those Mennonites sure can make one hell of a pie.
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