"jmcquown" > wrote

> Don't know where you heard that, sweetie. Elvis loved peanut butter and
> mashed banana sandwiches prepared like grilled cheese on buttered white
> bread. No mayo, no potato chips. But hey, enjoy yours your way if you
> like
> it. Can't be any worse than peanut butter and that marshmallow fluff
> stuff - fluffernutters?

(laugh) I bought some of that a few weeks ago ... I don't know why.
It's interesting stuff. Weird how it reforms itself after you take out a
spoonful. Now what to do with it? It has a recipe for no fail fudge,
what the heck, maybe I'll make that.

I must have seen a reference to it somewhere, I looked for it in the
store. It'll be by the peanut butter, right? Silly girl. Then some time
later I was looking for something else, and what do I see? Fluff.
I think it was by the ice cream toppings.

Who can fathom why stores put stuff where they do? I am looking
for chopped walnuts to make Carol's aunt's sour cream cookies. You
know, a bag of chopped nuts. Where would you look for that? In the
aisle labeled nuts of course, silly. Well, that's just great, if you want
cans of honey roasted nuts or cocktail peanuts or David's sunflower
seeds. I can only think they must be somewhere by the produce.
BAG O NUTS people. Geez. (laugh)

nancy