Just the other day I was telling my chum Selah that I didn't know how I could have Thanksgiving this year since I hadn't seen marshmallows here and sweet potatoes without marshmallows are an affront to the very rationality of my nature. Well, call off the dogs because I seem to have found them. I think. I'm going to go ahead and assume that the term "BBQ" here refers to the setting in which one should roast these and not the actual flavor of the marshmallows. Otherwise I may have just found the only thing worse than naked sweet potatoes.
I love barbecue marshmallows so much that a mere 250 grams-worth could never satisfy me.
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