If you knew my dad you'll appreciate this story ... About 8 years ago Ed and my dad were taking the boys to sleep away camp in Georgia and my father convinced Ed to stop in Tifton on the way home at one of those pecan stands... He told him I love pecans and I'd be so happy if Ed bought this huge $25 bag of them for me. (Spoiler alert: I don't and I wasn't)
A few years ago after my dad died, I pulled those stupid pecans out of the back of freezer where I'd thrown them and I used them in my #charoset
Sadly, I am now at the bottom of that huge bag and I really miss my dad and the stupid jokes he used to make.