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Originally Posted by vash
nightmares.
my (now) 96 year old neighbor makes me one one every year. bless her heart. but I have seen the process. her cat is on the counter, she will pet the cat with her doughy h hands, errrggckkaaack! she gave me one once wrapped in recycled aluminum...it was from some BBQ joint. hahhaha
I cant eat it. plus all she does is crap on the rising cost of dried fruit..so she barely puts any in there!! lets me honest, its a biscotti really...no a biscotti had a love fest with a dry ass biscuit.
she ruined me off of Stollen..(however you spells it.)
if she rings my doorbell, I'll hide behind the couch stationary so she doenst see me.  |
Ha! When I used to relieve the milk route driver's vacations, there were lots of food treats left with the milk money. One old lady used to leave out a slice of gingerbread wrapped in plastic. One day, as I was getting set to enjoy this delight, I saw the wrap had been repurposed from a local grocery store, from the meat department and had not been washed
. However a few miles further along was a GSD who had a dislike for milk truck drivers, so I treated him with that. I never again ate anything from that house.