As I prepare to visit my family for the holidays, I am reminded of childhood traditions..... most notably..... the Meat Stick.
My family loves these things.
On Christmas morning we would all wake up to stockings filled with a toothbrush, peanuts, and our very own Meat Stick. Jared vividly remembers visiting the Barlocker house while we were dating.
"I'd come over and there would be like 9 Meat Sticks scattered around the house. All of them would have various amounts gnawed off."
He once found my little sisters meat stick behind the pillow on the couch. She was very grateful that he had found it and began chewing off the side of it.
That's how we roll at the Barlocker house. word.
Side-note: I would not recommend eating any meat that does not require refrigeration.