A perfect peanut butter pudding daubed inside a sweet Graham crust and if that wasn't dirty enough, the whole affair is embellished with crushed honeycomb.
It's a little bit special.
When I was a Babsquatch, my momma used to do the swiping.
She was so soft footed she could get right into the coolers of sleeping campers and came back with arms full of delicious treats.
She was a beautiful specimen, her caramel coloured fur was lustrous and silky and in her younger years she'd been a dancer, entertaining crowds of sqwatches with her spritely moves.
Being the only UK based Sasq I miss hugs, boy could my momma hug.
I remember Mommasquatch came home one morning, out of breath and bedraggled, she'd carried a huge cooler for over a mile back to our glade.
Normally she wouldn't steal a full cooler, merely dip in for a morsel or two, but having been startled by a tent unzipping and a nude hunter stepping out to micturate: she grabbed it and ran!
Inside there was a host of bounty but to top off the haul, a peanut butter pie.
Sweet crispy graham crust topped with the dirtiest peanut butter pudding, unctuous and seductive, sweet and salty.
Some filthmeister had smashed up some, what we called sea foam toffee, you guys call it honeycomb, all over the top too.
It was heavenly - this here is my homage to that childhood memory.
Barry T. Sasquatch
Mix at 15.7%
This is a One Shot Concentrate and will need mixing with your base ingredients (PG, VG and Nicotine, if required) before use.