So I ran across the recipe a week or so ago. Chocolate, peanut butter, pretzel crust, what could go wrong? Not to mention that I was spurred on by my already-professed love of these:
But go wrong it did for reasons I haven't been able to specify. They sure looked tasty, though.
Maybe it was too much of a good thing. The crust was a little mushy and overall I think it was just too much. These things filled a regular-size muffin cup, so they were the size of a cupcake. Even a Justin's pb cup would be too much in that size. Granted, these were not purported to be a pb cup, they are pb pies. I couldn't even finish one. Lori finished hers but later said she did it so she wouldn't hurt my feelings. Oy. I mean, it's dessert. It's optional. If it's not good, for Pete's sake, don't eat it!
I'll be backing off the peanut butter desserts for quite awhile. I didn't blog about it, but I also made a peanut butter ice cream pie a few weeks ago (with a Nutter Butter crust, no less--again, what could go wrong? But it did), which you'd think would have taught me a lesson. But, no. I shall stick to what I know, and that is Justin's pb cups are the gold standard. Lesson learned.
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