And she didn’t mean the “home-made” kind of home-made one you can find recipes for flooding the internet if you google “grasshopper pie.” She meant the same one I made for Thanksgiving a couple years back because I don’t like “real” pies and I was assigned to bring a few so I branched out.
She still remembered it.
Apparently it was that good to her.
So I whipped it right up for her lickety-split.
And I figured I should share because who wouldn’t want this chocolatey, minty goodness for a treat now and then?