Three Bags of Cashews and a Dishonest Sister In Law at the Wedding

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“The famous Clodhoppers,” Vance said, popping a cluster of the white chocolate and cashews into his mouth.

He chewed slowly, his eyes narrowing as he evaluated the crunch, the salt of the cashews, and the sweetness of the coating.

“This is exceptional,” Vance said, looking up at me. “The texture of the graham cracker continue reading …