Anyway, I always want to get some Pocky, but it's not the sort of thing that's on the list, and so I just look at it, and say that someday, for a treat, I'll try it. Poor Abby, I think she hears that EVERY WEEK.
So she put some in my Easter basket! What a sweet sister.
And--it was exactly what I thought it would be and delicious.
Chocolatey and crunchy and very fun to eat.
(Oh my, there are lots of different kinds...)