over the moon

Back to the States, but not in DC--so while I'm at my parents' house (laundry and grading and repacking, oh joy.) here's a quick note from last week that demonstrates that I'm doomed: the most addictive candy bar ever made is no longer something to be smuggled through customs.

Of course, the Rodman's in White Flint has been selling them for years, along with mint Aero bars and Dairy Milks. If they start importing the Caramel ones, I'm really in trouble.


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