it's an effing rice krispie treat... it can't be that bone crushing, right? it is. no where on the rice krispie site, with its millions of variations to the treat (add some mint! add some walnuts!)does it say anything about stirring until your arm hurts or careful! don't get any on the stove! it'll be stuck there for four months, like gum in your hair.
both of those things happened which leaves me wondering a few things:
1- am i missing the domestic gene? if my grandmother can whip up enough of these crusty bricks to feed an army at christmas, then why the hell am i having such an effing hard time?
2- can i not follow directions without wanting to go my own route? yeah, i pay attention and read the requirements but it is mentally and physically impossible for me to actually do what is said. if it says add half a packet of banana pudding mix then i will add the whole packet. otherwise, how would you be able to taste it?
i've given up on these damn treats. i will never try to make them again. stupid.
Monday, February 2, 2009
ridiculous krispie treats
Posted by 532 rag doll at 5:41 PM
Labels: banana, cooking, grandmother
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2 comments:
It's not just you, it's an insane arm workout mixing those treats. As tasty as they are, I often think it's not worth it.
I always find its much easier to simply go to Wal-Mart and buy the family pack of already made treats, unwrap them all, put them on a decorative plate and call it good.. :)
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