"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived." - Henry David Thoreau
This wildly addictive recipe has been made by various members of my family for Christmas for as long as I can remember (and I'm packing some up tonight to ship out as very belated holiday gifts!) I've always wanted to think of a name for it that wasn't so Schweddy Balls, but nothing else really stuck. I think there is a similar recipe called buckeyes. Whatever you want to call them, the point is they are delicious and put Reese's cups to shame.