See this? Know what it is? It's a
virgin jar of Vegemite. Americans know not this joy. I was tempted to carve "A.C" into it with the tip of my knife, because my sister always claimed that right as we were growing up (she was the vegemite fiend, I preferred pb). But I didn't. I just slathered it on my buttered sourdough toast (that's
real butter, thank you), added slices of cheese, and chowed down. Mmmmmmmmmmm.
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Just finished my breakfast piece of toast made in the breadmaker with secret ingredients butter and vegemite. Yummm too.
Isn't it funny that we remember different things from our childhoods? I have no memory of engraving AC into the vege.
In our family, I loved vegemite and Megan peanut butter. I still eat it daily but none of my kids is so addicted and pb (made ina juicer from fresh peanuts) wins overall in the household.
Louise, what a great idea, to make PB in a juicer! I've heard of using a grinder, but never a juicer. Hmm, another reason to get myself one ...
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