in the absence of a picture of pumpkin pie, i will post a picture of the family horse, who is pumpkin pie coloured.
After years of irrational fear and avoidance I finally made pumpkin pie puree out of a pumpkin I have had hanging around since Hallowe'en. I had been keeping it in Kai's wagon on the patio, so it was frozen solid when I tried to cut it, and I had to strain the hell out of it because freezing it had resulted in a lot of extra water, but pumpkin pie puree it now is. T'wasn't so hard.
UPDATE: and the pie, she was good.