Years ago had a jar of opened peanut butter go bad in the pantry.
Marked up the label and put jar in hardware/junk drawer as bait for mouse traps.
Well, as more years pass, have slowly whittled away at amount in jar (even passed along a big blob to a friend with a serious garage mouse invasion force to deal with) and tonite I baited a trap to put in basement, JIC, and boy, opened that damn jar, and I'm not sure what's in there now is any where close to what God had in mind when He ordained peanut butter.
Jesus, it be NASTY.
Anyhow, the disturbing mouse factoid is:
The damn stuff not only still works, I think it works BETTER.
Jaysus, how fucked up are their damn little taste buds (and little noses!) to perceive that rancid brown shit slime as some good eatin' ??
[shudder]
Marked up the label and put jar in hardware/junk drawer as bait for mouse traps.
Well, as more years pass, have slowly whittled away at amount in jar (even passed along a big blob to a friend with a serious garage mouse invasion force to deal with) and tonite I baited a trap to put in basement, JIC, and boy, opened that damn jar, and I'm not sure what's in there now is any where close to what God had in mind when He ordained peanut butter.
Jesus, it be NASTY.
Anyhow, the disturbing mouse factoid is:
The damn stuff not only still works, I think it works BETTER.
Jaysus, how fucked up are their damn little taste buds (and little noses!) to perceive that rancid brown shit slime as some good eatin' ??
[shudder]
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