Is that not a thing of perfect beauty? My husband made it. He thinks of himself as simply an adequate cook, but I beg to differ. An adequate cook doesn't turn out an exemplary apple pie, and his is exemplary. I've never cared a fig for apple pie, but I'd have eaten the whole thing myself. (I think a certain 3-yr.-old would say the same, judging from the way she carefully finessed a giant slab into her tiny mouth). I'd post a recipe but it would be beside the point. Honey, that's a mighty fine pie.