I made Dump Bars. You heard me. I know, nothing with the word “Dump” in the title sounds at all appetizing, but really, what’s in a name? I don’t have many memories of my maternal grandmother as she died when I was six years old. But I do remember some of her recipes. I’ve always remembered Dump Bars because of their unfortunate name. But I couldn’t quite remember their look or taste as it has… Keep reading…Dump Bars…