The verdict is in:
Cheesy apple pie is found guilty of being too delicious for its own good. It is sentenced to be eaten at sunrise tomorrow. ...Or sunset tonight. ...Or for lunch today.
While this baked, my house smelled better than it ever has before. The slight sweetness of the apples with the smell of baked cheddar...After it was done, I had to leave the house just to keep myself from taking a fork to it right then and there.
The crust tastes just like cheese crackers. I could eat just the crust, by itself, with no filling. And the topping was like a streusel, but with cheese. Crunchy and delicious. Oh, and it really goes down nicely with a crisp bottle of white.
Anybody want a slice? I've got a few left.
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