…with Cheerios that is. Probably not the lyrics The Cure had in mind.
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Clippings and postings by Neil and Jessica as they pursue their hobbies, live their dreams, and plan their future in incandescent happiness.
When I was little, I hated cashews. Hated the flavor, the texture, everything. Peanuts were my nut of choice. My mom used to buy bags of cashews and shelled peanuts for our camping trips when I was a kid and I made a face whenever she pulled out the cashews. As an adult though, I can’t get enough of them. I don’t know when that changed. Perhaps it was the hundreds of take-out cashew chicken dinners in college or just the general process of tastes changing, but now I eat them like it’s my job.
We’ve been slowly thinning our pantry for a while, but for some reason I still have tons of baking ingredients. Coconut, chocolate chips, marshmallows and cashews. We don’t make a lot of desserts, but I couldn’t help but think that the cashews would make a perfect somewhat light bar to give us something to nibble throughout the week. Problem is, that with finals I’ve been completely short on time. With a little searching though, I found an amazingly easy base recipe and decided to give it a go!
adapted from Brooke MClay/Babble
1 (17.5 oz.) packet sugar cookie mix (I used Betty Crocker)
3/4 cups butter, melted
2 1/2 cups whole roasted, salted cashews
2/3 cup brown sugar
1/2 cup maple pancake syrup
1/2 teaspoon pure vanilla
1 cup mint-chocolate chips
2 teaspoons freshly grated lemon peel
These are superbly delicious for how easy they are! Neil typically doesn’t love a lot of baked goods, but we’ve easily eaten the majority of the pan over the course of the week. The combinations of flavors and textures are perfect. Smooth and creamy caramel, crunchy cashews, a hint of lemon and mint held together by a sweet and crisp shortbread crust. They are just delightful, and perfect for those busy times you want something special but don’t have the time for complicated recipes.
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I don’t think any of us were in doubt that eventually the day would come when Blake would move away. You’re in a long distance relationship, you decide to look for jobs and eventually the right one comes along. And although Blake and I have always had a very surprising, non-traditional relationship (he’s my high school ex-boyfriend), I feel like I’m losing a brother. To Texas of all places. I won’t say I wasn’t a little worried at first. What will slender, geeky, politically progressive, non-hyper-masculine Blake do in a place like Texas!? He’ll stick out like a sore thumb! So Neil and I did some thinking…
…and really, what better way to camouflage Blake than with a huge shiny new pair of truck nuts! If you can believe it, this classy accessory was on our Jeep Jeep when we bought it. We knew immediately that when Blake’s day of Missouri-departure finally arrived, that they would find their new home, zip-tied to his bumper. Best of luck Blake!
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