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	<title>Comments on: Fudge Pie</title>
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		<title>By: Tre ~</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tre ~</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 00:11:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am sooo in deep awe of women like you. 
And I have zero problem admitting I don&#039;t cook but I totally appreciate those who do and this just sounds yum.
Pie...I heard of. :) I grew up rather south of the south (Miami) and we didn&#039;t see too much pie there...more like anything frozen to cool us off....popsicles..mango anything (slush, icecream) sherbet was a biggie....cake very rare b/c icing melted...pie just probably took too long or heated up the already warm kitchens too much. But yum to the idea of fudge pie. am writing this down (okay. laugh. i highly doubt i&#039;m the ONLY blogger who &#039;writes notes&#039; from keeper blogs. Um. yeah). ;) thanks for this possibility....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am sooo in deep awe of women like you.<br />
And I have zero problem admitting I don&#8217;t cook but I totally appreciate those who do and this just sounds yum.<br />
Pie&#8230;I heard of. <img src='http://retro-food.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  I grew up rather south of the south (Miami) and we didn&#8217;t see too much pie there&#8230;more like anything frozen to cool us off&#8230;.popsicles..mango anything (slush, icecream) sherbet was a biggie&#8230;.cake very rare b/c icing melted&#8230;pie just probably took too long or heated up the already warm kitchens too much. But yum to the idea of fudge pie. am writing this down (okay. laugh. i highly doubt i&#8217;m the ONLY blogger who &#8216;writes notes&#8217; from keeper blogs. Um. yeah). <img src='http://retro-food.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' />  thanks for this possibility&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: Tarrant/TW</title>
		<link>http://retro-food.com/2009/08/10/fudge-pie-2/comment-page-1/#comment-7488</link>
		<dc:creator>Tarrant/TW</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 18:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I made fresh pimento cheese last week. No money. No eggs.  No lunch fixings. Block of cheese. Pimento cheese.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I made fresh pimento cheese last week. No money. No eggs.  No lunch fixings. Block of cheese. Pimento cheese.</p>
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		<title>By: Betsy</title>
		<link>http://retro-food.com/2009/08/10/fudge-pie-2/comment-page-1/#comment-7487</link>
		<dc:creator>Betsy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 17:00:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Of course I thought of fudge pie.  I also thought of pimento cheese spread but didn&#039;t remember Mama ever making pimento cheese spread at 3 in the mornig while a teenage girl sat at the top of the basement stairs crying on the phone,</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Of course I thought of fudge pie.  I also thought of pimento cheese spread but didn&#8217;t remember Mama ever making pimento cheese spread at 3 in the mornig while a teenage girl sat at the top of the basement stairs crying on the phone,</p>
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