I like pies. Two or three on the list I'd have chosen depending on day (Peach and Boston Creme lost out to Apple) plus backberry/marionberry, pumpkin, grasshoper, mocha mudpie... ahhh.
My ex-wife made a damned fine pie crust. Occasionally I get wishful thinking junior will bring one over after Thanksgiving. Its happened once or twice, which is once or twice more than I guess I should expect.