Yeah, the frosted sugar cookies at the grocery store that you buy in the bakery section are good, but they are no match for the Granny Bs. These were a staple of ours in college. We'd walk down to the Maverick station and pick one up. Or sometimes we could even find them in a vending machine on campus. Those were the days, to have a Granny B's right at your fingertips. I think Granny must be from out west cause that's the only place I can find these blasted cookies. Oh, and here. Kirk recently sent me one of these little jewels from the MTC and subsequently became my favorite sibling, based solely upon this event.
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Yes! The one and only Granny B's Pink Cookie! When I eat one of these it just brings back feelings and memories of those good ol' college days!
I remember we would often get one after institute class from a vending machine in the school...hey, is that how you got me to go to institute? Want to hear some funny irony? I am now the stake institute teacher, started a few weeks ago. Life is funny, isn't it? -Jen
I think it's great the way that you rate siblings; and as far as I can tell, the only basis is whether they give you food or take food away from you. I clearly remember a day when you were eating a Reese's Peanut Butter Cup. You unwrapped it, it was on it's way to your open mouth, and I swiped it. Ate the whole thing in one bite. That is when I became your least favorite sibling. Then you slapped me, right across my face. And that is when you became my least favorite sibling.
Love, Reed
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