I like peanuts, but to be more accurate, I love peanut butter. To date, I have found nothing that contains peanut butter that I haven’t taken to like a moth is attracted to light.
Being a finicky eater since childhood, the peanut butter sandwich was always an option when dinner was something I didn’t care for.
My grandparents always had chunky peanut butter for when I visited. I’d get a spoonful and lick it like a lollipop as a snack or treat.
Back in the day, my parents would sometimes treat us to Friday night dinner at the local dairy bar.
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