"Hey Honey Mama....would you mind fixing me a cup of your trail mix?"
We were on I40 motoring through the mountains and seeing the
signs for Transylvania County and Bat Cave, NC.
Marianne never buys the pre-packaged stuff. Makes her own.
Almonds. Cashews. Sunflower seeds. Raisins.
Ok, and Goldfish. The cracker thingies. Not the swimming thingies.
And.....full sized M&M's.
And.....she made a lot.
And......it was incredible.
To call it Trail Mix is grossly misleading.
I think I'll go with Treat Or Treat Mix.
I think I'm on to $omethin'....