I seldom want peanut butter. I don't hate it, but I don't crave it either. About once a year, I decide that peanut butter sounds good. My antibiotics have been making me nauseous, so I haven't been able to eat a lot of things, and today as I was packing crackers for my lunch, it occurred to me that peanut butter on the crackers sounded mighty tasty.
I like creamy peanut butter. Crunchy is OK, but not preferred. We always have both on hand because we're a house divided. I reached into the cabinet, pulled out the jar of creamy peanut butter, took off the lid, and saw this:
WHY is it gone the ONE time I want peanut butter, and WHY was it put back in the cabinet empty? Such a travesty! I got over my amazement at this and decided to settle for crunchy. I pulled that jar out of the cabinet, filled my little container for lunch, and was getting ready to leave for work.
That's when I noticed something else:
Does this seem fair to you? The crunchy peanut butter eaters get Jif. The creamy peanut butter eaters get Aldi's "Peanut Delight" brand. What the heck, man??? I would lodge a formal complaint with my husband, but I expect that he would tell me to start doing the grocery shopping myself. SO not worth it for one craving a year.