Fudge delight

We were shopping at our local sporting goods/outdoor store and walked past the little fudge and candy shop that dwells within.

Should we stop and buy some fudge? Well, twist my arm.

Standing at the counter looking at no less than twenty varieties of fudge; we attempted to chose. The nice lady offered samples and stated the best deal is to buy six. Six meaning six good-sized hunks of fudge. It seemed silly not to.

That was not even 24 hours ago and a great dent has been put in those six heavenly pieces of fudge. Why we have not made greater use of that place is beyond me. To think fudge used to be a Christmas thing. Why not July?

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