I received/found this for free, and in the spirit of not letting things go to waste, i decided to investigate/experiment by constructing the pie on the label. Doesn't that image look fucking nice and questionably delicious.
WITH RAISINS & APPLES! OH MY GOD I'M FREAKING OUT RIGHT NOW
Popping the top, this is what i was confronted with: random brown chunks and an overwhelming syrup sweetness. It smelled fucking sweet! how do you do that?! I had very very low expectations.
These are the ingredients. Nothing too crazy. You should notice "beef" as an ingredient. It's 4th listed from the bottom right. First, this thing is called mincemeat I had questions about that. On further investigation, mincemeat is more of a term for a mixture like salad or bag of dicks.
Second, The fact that i hadn't eaten meat for quite some time, and this being the first portion of "beef" I would be having in a while, made me nervous. Not nervous in the way of becoming a crazed carnivore with revived Ted Nuggent urges to kill, grill, and feast, on the contrary, that i would be doing something dumb for no good reason. Ahh! for the good of useless internet blog posts that no one is probably reading.
so the pie crust part: i had run out of all purpose flour so i subbed in some whole wheat flour - yum, fiber-y, healthy, shitty, grainy pie crust.
Of course you chill your (roommates stolen) butter to make the crust flakey and delicious. Remember, when making pie crust, everything should be cold, especially your worthless soul. I know from experience.
And so begins the arm work. Notice the chunks of butter coated with flour. That's a fun trick. I still can be a little educational.
Finally, the secret ingredient is shit vodka instead of water. I could make some quippy remark about taking shots and/or drinking it while i make the pie crust, but this stuff is absolute trash. I think touching it while bringing the pie crust together gave me a small stomachache. Drinking it is out of the question, I'm not (that) desperate (yet). Besides i prefer prescription painkillers.
Now they're wrapped up poorly in plastic wrap. These need to go in the fridge and follow the advice that one cool guy you know would tell you: chill.
After a bit i rolled those fuckers out and placed one in my pie pan, the other being the top crust, dum-dum.
Then comes the fun part. (watch the video)
there it sits - quiet, lurching, lurking, and most likely making me ill. The smell of shitty raisins and rotting apples filled the kitchen. De-lish ;)
I, of course, tasted this little bit. Yup, just as sweet as it smells. I think I need to constantly drink some coffee now to wash that away. Who knew raisins could fucking suck more than they already do. Tasting that small spoonful of pain reminded me of those little box of raisins i would get in my lunch and the whole experience sent me spiraling back to horrible times as elementary school shit head. ASHLEY!
With it all said and done, this looks deceptively good. Just wait until you confront the raisin-apple-beef-cornsyrup-demon insides.
As it was baking, i realized my oven door looks really fucking gross and i probably should do something about it, but won't.
And now it cools. This might be the first time I wasn't looking forward to a pie in my entire life, yet i remember vaguely a prank pie that a younger, less mature, and much dumber version of myself constructed.
Here are the insides after i took a slice.
Verdict: Way too fucking sweet (in the most horrible sense) out of 10 stars. The crust didn't do shit to make this more palatable. But i did learn i'm damn good at making pie crust, but i kind of already knew that. I'm pretty sure i wont be able to give this shit away to anybody, even starving people. I wonder why things like this exist and who even buys canned prepared mincemeat (probably why i got it for free). THE END.