You know that feeling you get when you read a book by a beloved author only to find the new one didn't quite measure up?
Don't get me wrong...it was good and you're glad you read it, but it just didn't quite measure up to your lofty expectations?
That feeling has now landed in my cupboard. Look at this. Is it any wonder I'm disappointed every time I crack one open?
Clearly I'm missing another inch or two of chocolatey goodness. I think this borders on false advertising.