In the 70's I used to come home from California twice a Year doing Genealogy on the Shoemaker Family and haveing a reunion with my kin folk and staying with my Brother Coy Shoemaker in Marengo. We always had breakfast at Vans and I had that delicious Coconut cream Pie any time they had some.. My brother is gone and Im too Old now to go tramping in those old over grown cemeteries no one takes care of, but I still get teased about the Coconut cream pies when I talk to my niece. Wish I had one here in Fl now. They certainly were appreciated!!