Because I sure am. Aaaand, that's enough with the rhyming. I can go through a small jam jar in the span of about two days, just give me a loaf of bread and a working toaster, or even just a frying pan and stove. Toast and I are besties. It's what I eat when I'm hungry, when I'm in a munchy mood, when I need an afternoon snack, when I want something sweet but light before bed. When I lived in Ireland I would buy one of those extra-long loaves (they look like two of the flabby sliced loaves that Americans call bread put together, no offense I'm just a picky European) and live off of it for the next week. My toast-eating has always been held in check because of the amount of jam I had in the house. Those jars are just never ever big enough for me. But Costco had an exciting surprise for me when I went there over winter break: massive jars of jam that only have four ingredients (and get this, NO high fructose corn syrup. I swear Smucker's and high fructose corn syrup are as much besties as toast and I am). So, I will be enjoying quite a few slices of toast in the next couple of weeks, with my 5 ingredients or less jam, and will most definitely be returning to Costco for a second round of giant jars during my spring break.
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