This is just one of those things from your childhood that you never forget and wish you could make. And the days your mom decides to make those special treats, you just know that God is smiling down on you that day. I can't explain how stoked my brothers, sister and I were to get these pies growing up.
So last Saturday, after convincing my mom to scale down her recipe for Fried Pies to 1 serving (a recipe that she totally made up and has never written down), I have successfully made (the dough from scratch) and cooked a Fried Pie. Now whether I'll be able to make it again is a different story. Ha.