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Hickory Farms [Dec. 4th, 2015|04:47 pm]
I missed them last year--to be fair, I had rather a lot of good excuses. But this year I made an early trip to the mall.

Because I could not live another whole year without their honey pineapple mustard. And last year when I missed them and looked online, you could only buy it in tiny wee jars. I picked up four, knowing that it won't get me through a year but feeling awkward about asking if they had a case price.

And once I was there, I couldn't resist meltaway mints. And sausages. Amy could barely lift the bag.

So now when I check, you can order it online.

Of course.

From: anonymousalex
2015-12-05 03:33 pm (UTC)
It's interesting what things catch our attention. Honey mustard I get, but the pineapple seems odd to me, yet for you it's the siren song of Hickory Farms.

I'm drawn by the cheese balls, myself.

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[User Picture]From: zoethe
2015-12-05 03:51 pm (UTC)
And the cheese balls just don't do it for me. Though this year's port wine cheese spread is pretty darned good.
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