Now that it's getting toward fall I'm going to have to make a brown sugar, granny smith apple pie. It's practically a hard-wired response to the leaves turning.
I use a bunch of different apples in my apple pie, including Granny Smith. I've never made an all Granny-Smith pie though, because I was afraid other people wouldn't like it. For any apple dessert, I'm a big proponent of the tarter, the better.
I am also a big fan of the hoodie. Although in my days we just called them sweatshirts (with or without hood).We did tend to differentiate, but we called them "hooded sweatshirts" not hoodies.
I bought a cute hoodie (jersey, not sweatshirt, possibly a yoga shirt) at Old Navy, without trying it on. I bought a large, because I generally take a size 12. I almost went for the medium because it was very unstructured and the large looked so big, when I held it up. Since I was buying it specifically to be comfy cozy though, I decided bigger was better, and this certainly looked plenty big. And yeah. It is, except the sleeves won't roll up. They're very fitted. Although I don't have Erika Kane arms, my arms are not disproportionate to the rest of my me, or anything. And there's this seam between the sleeve and the cuff (which isn't really a cuff, it's a loose, floppy thingie but I don't know how else to refer to it), which prevents rolling and/or shoving up the sleeves.
Sleeves on comfy clothes need to be roll or shove uppable.