Do you know what I’ve forgotten? I’ve been here one month and had not even thought about it til I was in the grocery store the other night.
Pink Peanut Patties! You can’t buy these everywhere, you know! On my way to Louisiana from Missouri, I would time my bathroom/gas stops so I could stop just after I crossed into Texas from Oklahoma . . in Paris, Texas. Only problem was, the first service station I came to had restrooms on the outside of the building and I never liked using those so I had to go a little farther to the next service station but the first thing I did when I got to Texas and the last thing I did before leaving Texas, was to get a few pink peanut patties.
And for a whole month, I’ve had them right under my nose and didn’t even think about them. That tells you how much I’ve had on my mind that I didn’t remember these little jewels.
Between Dr. Peppers with real sugar, Dr. Pepper floats, Blue Bell ice cream and now pink peanut patties, these Texas foods are not good for the waistline.