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Sarah M.L.

It may very well be 'my' recipe which came from my mother and may have come from an old Trinity Lutheran Church, Cyrus, MN cookbook. But,...I'm not entirely sure.

I didn't get any rhubarb this year. So, I'll have to live vicariously through your blog. Funny how it isn't anywhere near as fulfilling as tasting that sweet tartness tempting my tastebuds to water while crunching the buttery oatmeal crisp as it all melts into luxurious gooey-ness in my mouth. :o)

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