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WHEN I WAS JUST A LITTLE BOY I USED TO ASK MY “MUDDA” DON’T GIVE ME PEAS OR BROCOLLI JUST BRING ME PEANUT BUTTA I’D DIP MY FINGER IN THE JAR AND SCOOP IT IN MY MOUTH THEN WAIT FOR ABOUT AN HOUR OR SO, FOR IT TO SLIDE DOWN SOUTH I USEO TO EAT THE KIND CALLED “SMOOTH” BUT QUICKLY SWITCHED TO "CHUNKY" I LIKED THE WAY IT TASTED SORTA GRITTY, KINDA FUNKY SKIPPY, JIFF AND PETER PAN WHERE BRANDS I LIKED THE BEST I’D OFTEN LINE UP ALL THREE JARS AND HAVE A TASTE TEST-FEST BUT CHOOSING BRANDS WAS EASY FOR MY MOM WHO WAS SO WISE SHE’D EYE EACH ONE SO CAREFULLY THEN BUY THE LOWEST “PRICE” YEA, WITH SOME JAM.. ON WONDERBREAD OH WHAT A DELICIOUS TREAT! I REMEMBER ALL THE GOOEY GOODNESS HOW MUCH FUN IT WAS TO EAT BUT NOW I’VE GIVEN UP THAT SNACK MY CHILDHOOD TASTES I’VE TRADED I’M OLDER AND MY PALATE HAS BECOME SOPHISTICATED I NOW EAT FOOD THAT’S LOW IN SALT AND SATURATED FAT BUT WHEN I WANT TO CHEAT A BIT?... “HEY SKIPPY, WHERE YOU AT”!!!!
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Sep 4, 2011
Sep 4, 2011 at 1:05 PM UTC
ODE To P.B.
WHEN I WAS JUST A LITTLE BOY I USED TO ASK MY “MUDDA” DON’T GIVE ME PEAS OR BROCOLLI JUST BRING ME PEANUT BUTTA I’D DIP MY FINGER IN THE JAR AND SCOOP IT IN MY MOUTH THEN WAIT FOR ABOUT AN HOUR OR SO, FOR IT TO SLIDE DOWN SOUTH I USEO TO EAT THE KIND CALLED “SMOOTH” BUT QUICKLY SWITCHED TO "CHUNKY" I LIKED THE WAY IT TASTED SORTA GRITTY, KINDA FUNKY SKIPPY, JIFF AND PETER PAN WHERE BRANDS I LIKED THE BEST I’D OFTEN LINE UP ALL THREE JARS AND HAVE A TASTE TEST-FEST BUT CHOOSING BRANDS WAS EASY FOR MY MOM WHO WAS SO WISE SHE’D EYE EACH ONE SO CAREFULLY THEN BUY THE LOWEST “PRICE” YEA, WITH SOME JAM.. ON WONDERBREAD OH WHAT A DELICIOUS TREAT! I REMEMBER ALL THE GOOEY GOODNESS HOW MUCH FUN IT WAS TO EAT BUT NOW I’VE GIVEN UP THAT SNACK MY CHILDHOOD TASTES I’VE TRADED I’M OLDER AND MY PALATE HAS BECOME SOPHISTICATED I NOW EAT FOOD THAT’S LOW IN SALT AND SATURATED FAT BUT WHEN I WANT TO CHEAT A BIT?... “HEY SKIPPY, WHERE YOU AT”!!!!
written back in 1990 as a funny little diddy about food
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Sep 4, 2011
Sep 4, 2011 at 1:05 PM UTC
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