A Kurt Story

On the big motorcycle ride to Canada with my late brother Kurt, we were in Alberta and Kurt wanted apple pie with cheddar cheese. The wait staff was confused, and it took them a bit to understand. Prior to this day, I had never heard of cheese on pie. Sounds nasty to me.
Anyway, they came out with a hunk of cold cheddar on cold pie. Kurt realized that this was going to be as good as it gets and he ate his pie. He explained to me that the pie should be warm and the cheese melted. I told Kurt he was crazy.
Since my brother passed a while ago, I'm extra happy we went on two long motorcycle rides. Same with my dad and the ride to Death Valley. My dad is about done riding and it was so important to have gone.