“Oh my God, so many,” Midge replies. “Cherry, blueberry, pumpkin, pecan, lemon meringue… More that I can’t think of right now.” So many pies, so little time.

The diner isn’t far. When the three of them arrive, they sit down in a booth and a waitress brings them menus. Midge orders some coffee.

“Did you like the museum?” She asks both of them.