I don’t know if it was all the talk about “pi” yesterday, or maybe it was seeing my POTUS share a real slice, but the holiday just for number 3.14159265359 had me craving pie. In fact, I drove several (read 40, one way) miles to Dallas’ Bishop Arts District just for a slice of pie. Of course, it wasn’t just any pie. It was the creamiest, sweetest, buttery graham cracker crusted, tangy lime-laced homemade key lime pie I’ve been able to find in Texas. Was it worth the drive? I’ll be back to Emporium Pies soon.