Stopped by after dinner for some fudge. My wife had no intention of getting anything but the aromas and service was just too much for her leaving with an ice cream cone and bag of Carmel corn. Loved the fudge. The owner allowed us to sample his latest creation. A great place where this thought occurred to me. "I eat to survive. But I eat sweets to live!"
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