I wouldn't tell just anyone, but Dear Friends, I can tell you, right?
I have this terrible weakness. It's something I sneak off to do. The pleasure is nearly irresistible.
Yes -- I can say it. I can finally say it:
I love peanut butter and margarine sammiches. On white bread. The darned things are just-- So gooood.
There. That's a relief.
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1 year ago