Peanut butter and brown sugar, with margarine, on whole wheat bread.
Comfort food with Depression-era roots.
Hell yes, I make it myself.
I use almond butter these days, to keep my "good cholesterol" levels up, but the REAL version uses Jif, dammit.
A statement like that might seem to need qualifiers, but really, it doesn't. I don't know what the hell I'm doing. About very nearly anything.
For the last week, I've been working a temp assignment, doing "data entry" at a law firm. It paid the same (low) wages of my last assignment, but,…
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