My Promise To You

There isn't such thing as Chocoholics Anonymous or Rehab for Chocolate Addicts... I googled it.  If there were, I'm certain my family would have staged an intervention long ago and I would be sitting someplace in the mountains of Utah cleansing my palate.  But there isn't, they haven't, and I'm not. Instead, I've ingested 15 of the 16 ounces of my chocolate stash and an emergency family trip to The Sweet Shoppe today revealed--gasp--they are fresh out of Divvies chocolate chips.  My body went numb.  And then I saw it... Chocolate covered brownies.  The moment I laid eyes on them, it stirred something in me (most likely it was my stomach growling).  The mouth-watering confection set me on a quest to create the most decadent, moist, chewy, dairy-free, soy-free (For Jen!!), rich, gooey, chocolate covered brownie for people who can't eat the real ones.  The one I create will make the dietary limitless folks out there jealous... This is my solemn promise to you.