I'm sure those who know me well are surprised by my subject line, but, sadly, it is true.
Jessi spent the weekend in North Dakota with friends, and they went to a chocolate shop where she purchased some treats for us. Okay, so I use the term "treats" lightly.
The malted milk balls are delicious, and I do like the chocolate-covered potato chips.
My problem started with the chocolate-covered olives and ended with the chocolate-covered jalapeno.
I love the girl, but this is one time I'll take a pass on finishing the chocolate. :o)
(These, um, "treats", come from Widman's Candy Shop, Grand Forks, ND. Thanks, Widman's. I think I'm permanently scarred...)
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