Peanut Butter, Jelly and Beer

Tonight for dinner, George and I had peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, with corona. I busted it out and The Romanian dove right in. After he polised off the first on he noted he didn't like the crunchy Jiff I had just bought, so he went to the cupbaord and got out some creamy. We proceeded to eat almost a full loaf of bread. I have to say it was delicious. I haven't had PB&J in a long time and it hit the spot. I had a hankerin for it about a week ago, and a trip to the old Jenison Meijer last night did the trick.

Ah yes, eating as a bachelor, this is like the time Kramer and I had corn chips and canned peaches for breakfast back in 17F. I need to go back to more salads. I was doing so well before last week. I need to get back to it. Tomorrow, I will just have beer.