I've discovered the best part of my new job: holiday treats from freelance packagers. Today, my favorite packager sent a huge tin full of chocolate-covered everything:
We also had a cookie swap at work today, so now I have a tub full of cookies, not a one with raisins in it, which is as it should be. I made Peanut Blossoms, which are peanut butter cookies topped with Hershey's Kisses. But I just call them Nipple Cookies.

Parley.
Shame about the French really, obsessed with raisens... humiliated grapes really, think about it.
What is this disaffection towards these dehydrated fruit all about anyway, Vieve?
Quite fond of them myself.
Posted by: A Coy Acquaintance on December 21, 2005 12:58 AM