Xmas bells are ringing in the distance. And the end grows nigh. Not because of the new year, mainly because I'm going to attempt The Fudge recipe again. Someone dear wrote and sent it to me three years ago. I attempt it every year but, darn it, I can't read the handwriting for the life of me. It reads differently every time. Here is how it reads tonight. Enjoy. And if this blows up the planet... I'm sorry, Mom.
Recipe: Fudge
From:----------
Makes: 36 lbs
1 large can of eloped musk
3 chops of liqueur
Bring to a boil and croak,
strenthening until beepings honk. Harken.
Add: 1 cube of beetles
Then pan antlers (gently)
1 lb mice choc. Let burrs broaden niftly.
2 packages of choc. chirps (chicken?)
6 ox marshmallows ala crème
2 tsp of vanilla
Best until explained. Pet sappy deer.
Add walnuts or pecans if so desired. Pour into 10x14 pan
***
Thanks for all the love and support this year from each and every one of you. We all work together to keep the dream, all of our dreams alive. Be well. Most of all, be happy. With a fierce passion. Merry Christmas! And, of course, a happy New Year.
***
