It is such a gloomy day. Rain, rain, rain so I am out and about looking for something to chase the gloom away. I sure found it. Pretend you are a fairy strolling through a corn field when all of a sudden a huge blob of orange confronts you. For a fairy this would mean 459 pies. She's not scared of a little work but she does need someone to help her drag this thing out of the field. There will be fresh pumpkin pies for Thanksgiving this year. And you are all invited.