My grandfather liked to eat, and Thanksgiving was his favorite meal.
He would have a piece of whatever pie was handy, and then say "I think I tasted some rhubarb in there, I better have a second piece to make sure" and then try a piece of a different pie.
He also had one comment that always makes me think of him on Thanksgiving. As he pushed away from the table, with a full belly, he would say "If I could feel this way all the time, I could quit working for a living"
So you also missed Rhubarb pie in the poll.
