There is a long-running family story about the hubs being a toddler and quickly learning to get what he wanted. His parents and grand parents treated him like any other adult that wanted to covertly communicate in front of a child. They would, of course, spell out their words. Obviously the hubs cracked the code and as the story goes, he knew that after diner he wanted some P-I-E; that could have been ice cream, cake, and/or pie, but you always ended the meal with P-I-E.
And thanks to a nice lady at work I received a Chocolate Chess pie. I had never had one, much less heard of it. But I figured with anything chocolate you really can’t go wrong. And for the most part I was right. There is a bit of a strange hint of some sort of cheese at first bite, but then the chocolate takes over. It’s much like a firm-er chocolate pie with a light brownie top. All things I like and not a bad way to end the meal.