Fasnacht Day 2012

I told the 1st Lady that if you live in Central PA and don't eat a fasnacht you will go to Pennsylvania Dutch Hell. So, at a few minutes after midnight I ate a store-bought version.

This afternoon we picked up the king of fasnachts from Stoudt's Wonderful Good Market. Expensive but heavy as a cannonball and mmmm.

I am safe for another year.