My mother made really good divinity. And that was before we had electricity and running water. Which means the old egg beater and the whisks, etc. My kids kept wanting me to make some so one year I did and I thought it would be really good to add some anise and make it taste like licorice.
Well, of course, it was gray - dirty looking and they kept teasing me about it so I told them I just wouldn't make it again. I never did. Had intended to but never had time. Some of the few things my mother would let us cook is fudge. And I loved to make it. I never used a recipe. Just put in what I thought and it turned out good. I don't dare make it any more - I would just eat it!![]()
On that praline recipe. You just have to learn when to dish it up. It goes from not ready to ready really fast. Then you have sugary instead of creamy.
I often wonder if you people get tired of my "bygone" days. I guess if you don't like it, either don't read it or tell me to stop. I do have a few happy things among all the crap to remember.


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