I don't really know what Brickle means but I do know it is AMAZING. (Proper use of the adjective, Rach? :) I know what fickle means and these cookies are definitely not fickle. I found a bag of brickle chips (think tiny bits of Heath bar) and bought them on a whim when I was purchasing massive amounts of butter, sugar, flour and eggs for this little countdown. I wasn't exactly sure how to use them, but they were in the baking aisle, so I figured some recipe out there must call for them.
I was running a little behind tonight so I hastily skimmed my Wichita Arts Cookbook (a local favorite) and low and behold discovered Almond Brickle Cookies. Some night when I have more time, I will type out the recipe. I mean, I say that...I will more than likely get incredibly lazy after this 25 day cookie induced coma and not type up anything. Hey, at least I'm honest.
I present to you, Almond Brickle Cookies. 
Picture taken with my trusty and beloved Blackberry. My camera batteries are dead and I am in a bit of a rush. This girl needs to pack and catch a 6am flight tomorrow morning. So with that....I bid you all good night.
Picture taken with my trusty and beloved Blackberry. My camera batteries are dead and I am in a bit of a rush. This girl needs to pack and catch a 6am flight tomorrow morning. So with that....I bid you all good night. 
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