This week, I'm waiting impatiantly for my IT guru (who happens to be a follower of the blog and has accompanied me on a pie-eating expitition) to come and de-flea my computer; which seems to have forgotten where to find the thousands of photos of pies that I've taken over the years.
In the meantime, Rosco has kindly sent in another guest review from a recent visit to Pot Belly Pies in Glen Innes.
Hi
pal,
The
name itself was enough reason to give it a go and happy to say as soon as I
walked in the door & saw the pies in the warmer I was starting to get my
hopes up as the name Pot Belly matched the look of the pies in the warmer, yes,
they had BIG FAT bellies.
They
looked just like they would fit nicely in mine.
It was
about now I noticed there was no one on the other side of the warmer to serve
me and as I looked thru the kitchen door I saw the youngish local gal cowering
in the kitchen.
When
I asked if I could order something she didn't speak and just pointed at the top
of the warmer which had a big hairy, egg infested spider sitting on the top,
hence the cowering shop assistant.
Now
it became clear that I wasn't going to be able to see if these big fat pot
belly pies were gunna taste as good as they looked, so I did what any red
blooded Aussie male would do and asked my bride if she would get rid of it so I
could get my laughing gear around a pie.
After
a bit of discussion it became clear that wasn't gunna get me a pie so I manned
up and picked up a pie bag off the counter and set about sneaking around the
counter to get behind him and flick him toward the door. Just as I was about to
give him the flick a tradie burst thru the door and nearly got to wear this
ugly fella.
I managed to stop in time and the door way got cleared & now everyone is
looking at me to get this done as the girl wasn't coming out of the kitchen
until it was gone. Go number 2 saw me flick the spider & the bag towards the
door, but it didn't quite make it though as I didn't plan on the spider being heavy &
he dropped like a stone onto the floor & was no longer happy.
Long
story short I managed to get him out the door and shut it to stop him coming
back in, at least until I got my pie & got out of there. Now as the girl
came back out of the kitchen she was so relieved with my heroics that she said
my pie was on the house, getting better as I was pretty hungry after having to smell
the hot pies at close range while I dealt with the intruder.
Now
for the pie, the reward I chose was the mint Lamb and rosemary pie with the
nice big fat belly.
As a
rating I would give it a 9/10 as far as pies go it was Lovely.
Cheers
Ross
Until next time, take care.
The Pieologist
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