If you're afraid of butter, use cream.
Good olive oil, good butter, milk - they give food taste and depth and a richness that you cant reproduce with low-fat ingredients.
So Uncle Stuart is marrying that lady? Mom says she's going to be our aunt Amy. She's okay except she would't try any peanut butter M&M chocolate chip fudge cookies. They were good- you ate five, remember? But she said she was on a special diet, and couldn't eat something called carbs. We told her we didn't put any carbs in our cookies, just M&Ms, but she said M&Ms were carbs. Uncle Mitch, what's carbs? Email to Uncle Mitch from Haily and Brittany.
I hope his wife feeds him [Clarence Thomas, Justice, U. S. Supreme Court] lots of eggs and butter and he dies early like many black men do, of heart disease. . . . He is an absolutely reprehensible person.
My favorite sandwich is peanut butter, baloney, cheddar cheese, lettuce, and mayonnaise on toasted bread with catsup on the side.
I always had a knack for putting the peanut butter on the bread. My brother Kevin knew how to spread the jelly around real good. When we found out Joe could cut off the crusts, well, that's when we knew we had something special.
My favorite poets may not be your bread and butter. I have more favorite poems than favorite poets.
Peanut butter is pâté for children.
The generation that had information, but no context. Butter, but no bread. Craving, but no longing.
The key to more success is coco butter.
My food demons are Chinese food, sugar, butter.
I don't put cream in any pasta noodles ever. I would use a little butter, but I don't ever use cream.
No? Part girl, part wolf? Do they lick their butter knives?
As for bread, I count that for nothin'. We always have bread and potatoes enough; but I hold a family to be in a desperate way when the mother can see the bottom of the pork barrel. Give me children that's raised on good sound pork afore all the game in the country. Game's good as a relish and so's bread; but pork is the staff of life. . . My children I calkerlate to bring up on pork with just as much bread and butter as they want.
Miss Child is never bashful with butter.
Aching familiar in a way that made me wish I was still eight. Eight was before death or divorce or heartbreak. Eight was just eight. Hot dogs and peanut butter, mosquito bites and splinters, bikes and boogie boards. Tangled hair, sunburned shoulders, Judy Blume, in bed by nine thirty.
I've done my share of period stuff. I'm not sure why, but people say I have a period face. The bread and butter of British TV is Jane Austen adaptations and bridges and bonnets and boats and horses.
I recently bought extreme chunky peanut butter. I opened it up. . . it was just peanuts. Wow that is extreme!
Not a deed would he do, Not a word would he utter, Till he's weighed its relation To plain bread and butter.
If you don't mind smelling like peanut butter for two or three days, peanut butter is darn good shaving cream.