I tried to make fudge. I got a craving for mom's fudge. Sue me. So I called mom, got the recipe, made a (very expensive, shudder) trip to the American Store and set out to fix my fudge. Erika helped and we were pretty proud, if I do say so myself. But that did not last long. You see, when I talked to mom, it was one cup evaporated milk, but she meant one can.....so fudge turned out kinda gritty and crumbling :(. But I will not give up, no siree Bob! I got more evaporated milk and I'm gonna kick some fudge ass!
Or if all else fails, call mom and beg her to FedEx me some....you know, whatever :).
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