It would probably be easier to list my least favorites.
Just about everything in the paper bag Pepperidge Farm line, but mostly mint and raspberry Milanos.
I could eat every single one of Entenmann's mini chocolate chip cookies in one sitting and not regret it. Chips Ahoy too, the soft ones, but that might take two days. Come to think of it, I could probably eat an entire box of Pirouette-type cookies myself too.
In Polish stores, you can buy small packages of 6 or so chocolate-covered soft gingerbread, which would be one of the things I would demand when I'm on death row.
I have a fondness for Archway's red and green sugar-covered butter cookies that you get at Christmas, and those horrible hard frosted oatmeal cookies. I probably will never buy either again, but I have nice memories from my childhood.
Now that I think about it, my favorite cookies are mostly defunct. My favorites were Heinemann's dark chocolate chip cookies. They came about 18 to a box and were crispy and crumbly. And chocolate crowns, the dry chocolate cookie topped with a giant marshmallow with a hole in the center, dipped in chocolate, and when you bit into them, there was a little hint of raspberry jam. Now I only see the ones without the jam. There was this awesome cookie that I used to get everywhere, and they all but disappeared. It was a sandwich of two soft coconut cookies with two coconut-covered marshmallows in the center, one on each end, and the middle third was spread with raspberry jam. They were called Hippodromes, I think. The last place we saw them were at Logli's in Rockford and they were called something else, and that was years ago. Back when Jewel had President's Choice, there were two cookies that I adored; one was a butter cookie that was huge and shaped like a shell, dipped halfway in dark chocolate. It had an odd taste and sandy texture that I dug. The other was butter cookie sandwich, with a hole in the center. Inside was some creamy filling that tasted like butter, topped with a sticky raspberry or lemon jam-like substance, sprinkled with coarse sugar. The lemon was really tart and refreshing.
I want to have a good body, but not as much as I want dessert. ~ Jason Love
There is no pie in
Nighthawks, which is why it's such a desolate image. ~ Happy Stomach
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