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I have some cherished stories from the times that my Mom took vacations to go back east to visit family leaving my father and I home to fend for ourselves. One time while she was gone it was my job to cook for dad when he got home from work. I enjoyed it and it seemed that those times brought us closer. One day I really went all out and I baked my very first apple pie. I had watched Mom make hundreds of them so I did exactly what she did. I made the pie crust, rolled it with a rolling pin, put it in the pie tin, put in the apples I had picked and sliced, put the crust over the top and slit it, and then trimmed the edge of the crust with a fork to give it that great look. Then into the oven and boy did that smell good and even better was that it was finished cooking right about the time we were done with dinner. I was so excited seeing it was my first one and I said, “Hey Dad, I have a big surprise.” He said, “I have been smelling it since I came into the kitchen and boy I can’t wait. Let’s take a look shall we?” With a great amount of pride I grabbed a pot holder and put the pie in front of dad and asked him to cut us a couple of pieces. He got up and grabbed a big knife and went over to cut the pie while I grabbed a couple of small plates and some vanilla ice-cream which he loved on his pie.

 

I watched as he began to cut the crust but all I heard as the knife hit the crust was, “Thunk!” Then again he tried…. Thunk! I asked, “Geeze Dad, what’s wrong? Is that knife that dull?” And he asked me, “Let me ask you a question… What all did you use in your crust recipe?” So I told him that I used flour and some water and how I rolled it and so on. Then he asked, “How much Crisco did you use?”  To which I replied, “Cisco? What do you mean… are you supposed to put Crisco in the crust?” Then dad began laughing as he told me I had baked a cement pie and I was all bummed out. Then he started with the one liners like, “Well, I suppose we could take it to the mill and get a cutting torch and cut a piece… Or maybe we could try a hacksaw. On second thought, we may need to use a stick or two of blasting powder.” Finally, we laughed so hard that he was able to break a piece of the crust off and we scrapped out the apples and Dad said, “I can’t say much about your apple pie , but that’s some of the best damn applesauce I’ve ever had.”

 

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Gary Faules is a former Oregonian who still holds records as a former Olympic skeet shooter, racecar driver and team owner and competed in the world famous 2007 La Carrera Panamericana. He has traveled the world as both a big-game hunter and angler and has been a freelance writer for both racing and automotive as well as sport shooting publications not to mention his latest book I Slept In Africa made The Forbes Book List. Seeking adventure is only second nature as he continues his dream of living life to the max since almost being left blind as a child due to a freak accident. Gary has been the recipient of numerous awards, several being congressional recognition awards for helping others. A once retired CEO of his own corporation, Gary continues to work and lives near San Francisco, California, where he spends much of his time enjoying the love of his life and waiting for the next adventure so that he can continue the journey.


Characterizations: funny, right on!

Comments

  1. Susan says:

    Sweet story! Pun intended.

  2. Betsy Pfau says:

    Delightful story, You get an “A” for effort and the wonderful memories of the shared laughter and special moments with your dad.

  3. John Zussman says:

    I love your father’s sense of humor, and the way he found a way to compliment you at the end. Great story.

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