My dad is from Missouri, not Ohio, but always had buckeyes. He carried them in a back pocket, supposedly to prevent backache. Maybe there was some type of joke there, about not sitting on them or something. He’s 90, in a nursing home now, but those buckeyes (don’t know if they were always the same ones or if he replaced them from time to time) are still on the bureau.
Was this just some weird backwoods hillbilly thing, or has anyone else ever heard of that? Sorry - the PC term would be ‘inbred Americans’.
We make buckeyes every year. They’re so much easier now that we have stand mixer to make the peanut butter mixture. Goes so much faster and we no longer break spoons trying to get all the sugar in.
Looks like we use the same recipe as PunditLisa
Our taijitsu teacher was incredibly excited when he got a plate full of candy, including buckeyes - he was raised in Ohio and apparently hasn’t had any since he left.