I do a lot of that — I also like to eat.
Friday was Swiss National Holiday, at the pot luck get-together someone had brought an apricot pie.
My first question after the first taste: what’s in the crust? Turns out it was from our local super-duper apple pie place - they sell the crust as frozen dough balls. SWMBO decided to get a batch, for emergencies aka “I don’t feel like baking today”.
The apricot pie is a-baking as I write, kitbashed à la Mueller (in French it would be à la Meunier, which sounds fancier )