Decided to buy. Being British and with some of my favorite ingredients.
Cashier asked if the macaroons had jumped the divider into my order...no, they had not.
The next cashier commented on how he loved macaroons. Nice to know.
Somehow as the bagger was bagging them, the packaging split open. Uh-oh.
I had to wonder if this was God telling me I couldn't get away with buying a six pack of macaroons.
Waited for replacement. God's way of letting me know I should think about it.
Got the 'roons. Mmmm-mmmm delicious!
Even God likes a good cookie now and then I'm sure.