I love lemon bars.
I don't know what happened. It started on a bright Monday afternoon. We just finished closing the table and I was having my typical date with Tiffany (plus 3 other people -_-). I had already polished off a quesadilla and a cup of horchata but.... I wanted more.
So I went and bought a little piece of a random thing, wrapped in cellophane and not particularly attractive at all. It was insanely expensive for being so little, but I felt like buying it.
And now I'm addicted.
I want to eat lemon bars for the rest of my life.
13 years ago
I've never had a lemon bar!
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