Forgive me. I think I might be a rebel.
That’s right. I did it. I made drunk cake balls. Rolled around in bacon. As you all know, I couldn’t care less about sweets. Just give me my jalapenos and cheese and hot sauce. And burgers. And more jalapenos.
Y’all are gonna like these. Although jalapenos aren’t involved, I got pretty excited about them. When sweet gets together and marries salty, it’s always a good thing. AND they’re cinch to make.
So, sometimes I get a wild hair and make something not-so-spicy-or-cheesy-or-savory. Or jalapeno-y. Sometimes. You can thank my husband and children who have incurable, insatiable, absolutely ridiculous appetites for sweets. I couldn’t care less about dessert, but it’s definitely a priority to have an abundance of it in some form …
Sometimes things just stand out to you and you know you have to just go make it right then and there. Wow. That sounded very Southern, didn’t it. I probably should have said din’t it.