Very fun 70's chalet theme dinner party ended with smore making in the fireplace. I'm ashamed to say that the lack of camping trips has made me a smore virgin. Obviously I know what a smore is and have even been tempted to order it at The Farm of Beverly Hills because they bring out a little fire. I was told that black marshmallows were an acquired taste but I don't think they were supposed to be black at all.
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