{"id":22965,"date":"2026-01-22T15:51:42","date_gmt":"2026-01-22T22:51:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/?p=22965"},"modified":"2026-01-22T15:51:42","modified_gmt":"2026-01-22T22:51:42","slug":"berry-pie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/2026\/01\/22\/berry-pie\/","title":{"rendered":"BERRY PIE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We started our tradition, homemade berry pie, each night. While camping on the trail, they were a pure perfection bite.<br \/>\nThe trail boss and the cook would always pass the pies around. The cowboys filled their mouths so full they couldn\u2019t make a sound.<br \/>\nBut we soon found out that homemade pies were not the way to go. \u2018Cuz when we got a brand-new cook our tastebuds told us so.<br \/>\nThat fateful year the cowboys stood there waiting by the fire. One cowboy said, \u201cMy belly says we\u2019re \u2018bout to plumb expire.\u201d<br \/>\nThe novice cook was Wyatt, and he baked the berry pies. He used no recipe and might as well had closed his eyes.<br \/>\nThe cowboys took a bite and crunched down like a bag of rocks. The taste was like the house cat used \u2018em for his litter box.<br \/>\nWyatt guesstimated \u2018bout the filling in the pie. And when he offered seconds, \u2018twas enough to terrify.<br \/>\nOne cowboy said, \u201cI think he cooked the pie deliberately. And every time I gag a bite it\u2019s certain agony.\u201d<br \/>\nWyatt learned to make the crust. Said, \u201cGrandma taught me well.\u201d But I don\u2019t believe he listened \u2018cuz the crust was tough as @#%%!<br \/>\nSo, we gathered up his pies and promptly threw \u2018em in the trash. I heard one fellow tell him, \u201cWe\u2019d been better off with hash!\u201d<br \/>\nIf there\u2019s a cowboy code, you don\u2019t call one of yours a fool. I guess we\u2019ll ask forgiveness \u2018cuz we up and broke that rule.<br \/>\nOur cowboys\u2019 cooking skills don\u2019t mean a whole lot more than fodder. \u2018Cuz most the cowboys that I know could possibly burn water.<br \/>\nSo, we turned to desperate measures. Would we vote for pies from town? The only nay was Wyatt. Trail Boss slammed the gavel down!<br \/>\nAnd now we\u2019re eating berry pie straight from the bakery. We\u2019ll keep this fond tradition \u2018cuz homemade was misery.<br \/>\nBut someone said that Wyatt wants to give it one more try. The Trail Boss offered his advice: \u201cYou make \u2018em, say goodbye!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u2013 Bryce Angell<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u2013 Bryce Angell<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We started our tradition, homemade berry pie, each night. While camping on the trail, they were a pure perfection bite. The trail boss and the cook would always pass the pies around. The cowboys filled their mouths so full they couldn\u2019t make a sound. But we soon found out that homemade pies were not the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":479,"featured_media":20768,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"tdm_status":"","tdm_grid_status":"","_pvb_checkbox_block_on_post":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[160,2],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-22965","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-cowboy-poetry","8":"category-commentary"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22965","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/479"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=22965"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22965\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":22966,"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22965\/revisions\/22966"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/20768"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=22965"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=22965"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/woodriverweekly.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=22965"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}