I generally make Hubs rhubarb pie because has always said he does not like rhubarb crisp. To make him happy I make what he likes. Except for every once in a while when I get bullheaded and think what about me? I don't really care if you don't like this or that, I'm going to make what I like for once and you can either eat it, or go without. Well that doesn't happen very often, but it seemed when I finally got around to making my mothers rhubarb crisp I was kind of totally hopeful that Hubs really didn't like