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A couple months ago, I wrote about what one of my favorite places in the world is. Today, it’s not a place therefore I’m not sure if it can be compared to Heaven. Maybe manna? Anyway, it’s this.
Blue Bell Pecan Pralines and Cream, ladies and gentlemen.
This ice cream – Can I even call it just ice cream?! – is just… guuuuuuh. It’s base is a perfect, perfect vanilla. There is a swirl of caramel that twists its way through the perfection. Then, oh, and then, there are these pecan pieces that are coated in sugar. They taste like Frosted Flakes but better. These little morsels must be the boogers of God and if God’s boogers are wrong, I don’t want to be right.
So, take my advice: Get some of this. Now. Go. GO, I tell you! No, thank me later, just, GO!