Last month, I decided I wanted to start making pies. My first effort, in time for Thanksgiving, was a fantastic pumpkin pie.

This month, I went for my personal favorite: apple pie.

Now let's say on Omar's arbitrary scale of pie making experiences, November's pumpkin pie scored a 9 out of 10. The point off was for the filling spilling out on the side. But that didn't really affect the appearance too much, and it certainly did not affect the taste.

On that same scale, this butterscotch apple pie experience... um, it didn't score quite so well. Here's where I went wrong:

Mistake #1: I stepped foot in the kitchen. After the success of the pumpkin pie, I was on a high. And as the anti-drug videos tell you, when you're high, there's nowhere to go but down. In this case, I probably should have rested on my laurels.

Mistake #2: I bought canned pie filling. The canned filling was bland. Basically flavorless.

Mistake #3: I have trouble following directions when I get cocky. I had never attempted making a pie that had a top crust before. It turns out that it's not as easy as I thought. Just like last time, I didn't make the crust, I bought a frozen one. The part I ignored was where the crust instructions said to take the second crust out of the pan when it is still frozen, and put it on top of the crust with the filling in it. I let it thaw, then tried to put it on. The results were, well, bad. Observe:

Mistake #4: I kept going, and I put it in the oven anyway.

I didn't even make the boy or the wife try it this time. I did try it myself, and though it wasn't really really bad, it was still bad. Even several scoops of Cool-Whip didn't fix it.

So, score one for the pie gods. The good news is that next time, I can always say, "at least it wasn't as bad as the apple pie I made last month..."