PBnJI saw this in the airport on my way back from Detroit Wednesday. Yes, it was horrible. There was not enough peanut buttor OR jelly, and the bread was both a bit stale and somehow sort of cold.

But after 10 years abroad, when you see something like this, a bizarre sort of remote control takes over and you cannot resist…

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