So today I had myself a good PB&J. I admit I love them too. But my rule is that if you take a bite and you can still speak, you don’t have enough PB on there.
And I still sing the Peanut Butter Jelly Time song when I’m about to eat my PB&J.
My wife thinks I’m crazy. She doesn’t even like peanut butter!
I think she’s the crazy one.