tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917310000157936605.post8115962618473231343..comments2023-08-28T09:02:37.280-04:00Comments on gruel for dinner: chaos & some rulesgruelfordinnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09677750711311287012noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917310000157936605.post-53012213426660627592009-03-24T11:05:00.000-04:002009-03-24T11:05:00.000-04:00I missed the Whoopie Pie phenomenon by growing up ...I missed the Whoopie Pie phenomenon by growing up in an overly intellectual north Florida college town, and was introduced to them at your wedding. (Actually, when were whoopie pies invented? Am I too old???) Your description of sweetened wax is perfect, but seeing the photo of the wedding cake brought back even sweeter memories of digging into that pile of saran-wrapped goo. With Abe standing proud on the top of the cake, it was a sight (and taste) to behold.EBiddiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07604870813425960170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917310000157936605.post-43340516578446911692009-03-24T10:20:00.000-04:002009-03-24T10:20:00.000-04:00Okay, point taken... but STILL... if you haven't t...Okay, point taken... but STILL... if you haven't tried one of Mirabelle's pumpkin whoopie pies, you are missing something. I'm telling you.Chris Tebbettshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01835618633261246016noreply@blogger.com