I had to put on the leg and arm warmers for this morning’s bike ride. The cottonwood across the street is starting to show yellow. And it’s still dark when the alarm goes off these days. That can mean only one thing: it’s State Fair time! I love the fair for many reasons, not the least of which is Methodist Pies. Over on the Fix, Andrea waxes poetic about the pies made each year by a team of local church volunteers. I can’t add much to what she has to say, except that they pretty much always have no-sugar-added pies on offer.