Grandma's apple pie almost ended my Thanksgiving - the crust disaster
So last Thanksgiving I decided to make my grandmother's famous apple pie for the first time. I was in my tiny kitchen in Portland, feeling pretty confident after watching her do it a hundred times. Everything was going fine until I tried to roll out the dough... it just crumbled into pieces. Like literal floury chunks all over the counter. I panicked for a solid ten minutes, then remembered my aunt once said to add an extra egg yolk if it's too dry. I scrambled an egg, separated the yolk, and kneaded it right into that mess. It came together but the crust looked like a puzzle with all my patch jobs. After baking it somehow tasted exactly like her pie - all golden and flaky. Has anyone else had a family recipe just fall apart on them and had to MacGyver it back together?