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⠄⡜⠸⢰⡐⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣇
⠄⣯⡏⣘⣎⣂⣵⢀⢾⡄⡼
⠄⠏⣎⠟⣻⣿⢻⠃⢈⡝
⠄⠄⠹⠋⢉⣵⣮⣰⡚
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠸⣿⣿⡏⣷⢹⣦
⠄⠄⠄⢀⡄⣿⣿⡇⣾⡏⣻⡄
⠄⠄⢴⣿⣿⢹⣿⡇⣿⣧⢿⣇
⠄⠸⣸⣿⣿⢸⣿⡇⣿⣿⣟⢿⣦⣀
⠄⠄⠈⠛⠛⠈⣿⣷⢻⡿⢟⣣⣭⣭⣝⡲⢶⣶⣤⣄⡀
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠸⣿⢟⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡹⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆
⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠱⡜⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣾⣷⠄
⠄⣠⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢛⣵⠇⡇⣿⣿⣿⢟⣵⢸⣿⡇
⣼⣿⣭⣶⣶⣶⣶⣝⡻⣿⣿⡿⠿⡛⠁⠄⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣵⣿⣿⠟ +REP
⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣶⣴⡸⣿⣧⣀⡤⣤⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢷⢰
⠄⡜⠸⢰⡐⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣇
⠄⣯⡏⣘⣎⣂⣵⢀⢾⡄⡼
⠄⠏⣎⠟⣻⣿⢻⠃⢈⡝
⠄⠄⠹⠋⢉⣵⣮⣰⡚
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠸⣿⣿⡏⣷⢹⣦
⠄⠄⠄⢀⡄⣿⣿⡇⣾⡏⣻⡄
⠄⠄⢴⣿⣿⢹⣿⡇⣿⣧⢿⣇
⠄⠸⣸⣿⣿⢸⣿⡇⣿⣿⣟⢿⣦⣀
⠄⠄⠈⠛⠛⠈⣿⣷⢻⡿⢟⣣⣭⣭⣝⡲⢶⣶⣤⣄⡀
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠸⣿⢟⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡹⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆
⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠱⡜⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣾⣷⠄
⠄⣠⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢛⣵⠇⡇⣿⣿⣿⢟⣵⢸⣿⡇
⣼⣿⣭⣶⣶⣶⣶⣝⡻⣿⣿⡿⠿⡛⠁⠄⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣵⣿⣿⠟ +REP
⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣶⣴⡸⣿⣧⣀⡤⣤⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢷⢰
⠄⡜⠸⢰⡐⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣇
⠄⣯⡏⣘⣎⣂⣵⢀⢾⡄⡼
⠄⠏⣎⠟⣻⣿⢻⠃⢈⡝
⠄⠄⠹⠋⢉⣵⣮⣰⡚
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠸⣿⣿⡏⣷⢹⣦
⠄⠄⠄⢀⡄⣿⣿⡇⣾⡏⣻⡄
⠄⠄⢴⣿⣿⢹⣿⡇⣿⣧⢿⣇
⠄⠸⣸⣿⣿⢸⣿⡇⣿⣿⣟⢿⣦⣀
⠄⠄⠈⠛⠛⠈⣿⣷⢻⡿⢟⣣⣭⣭⣝⡲⢶⣶⣤⣄⡀
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠸⣿⢟⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡹⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆
⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠱⡜⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣾⣷⠄
⠄⣠⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢛⣵⠇⡇⣿⣿⣿⢟⣵⢸⣿⡇
⣼⣿⣭⣶⣶⣶⣶⣝⡻⣿⣿⡿⠿⡛⠁⠄⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣵⣿⣿⠟ +REP
⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣶⣴⡸⣿⣧⣀⡤⣤⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢷⢰
you'll need:
30 (2-inch) unbaked tart shells
1 ½ cups packed brown sugar
½ cup butter
2 large eggs
2 cups raisins
1 cup chopped walnuts
2 tablespoons heavy cream
Preheat the oven to 325 degrees F (170 degrees C). Arrange tart shells on a baking sheet.
Beat sugar, butter, and eggs together in a large bowl with an electric mixer until creamy.
Stir in raisins, walnuts, and cream until thoroughly combined. Spoon batter into tart shells, no more than half full.
Bake tarts in the preheated oven until pastry is golden and filling is set, 20 to 25 minutes. Allow tarts to cool on a wire rack.
Six hasn't been the same since he left Vietnam. He can seldom close his eyes without opening them again at fear of Charlies lurking in the jungle trees. Not that you could ever see the bastards, mind you. They were swift, and they knew their way around the jungle like nothing else. He remembers the looks on the boys' faces as he walked into that village and... oh, Jesus. The memories seldom left him, either. Sometimes he'd reminisce - even hear - Tex's southern drawl. He remembers the smell of Brooklyn's cigarettes like nothing else. He always kept a pack of Lucky's with him. The boys are gone, now. He knows that; it's just that he forgets, sometimes. And, every now and then, the way that seven looks at him with avid concern in his eyes... it makes him think. Sets him on edge. Makes him feel like he's back there... in the jungle.