Normally, I ignore threads with a title such as this one.
But when I saw who posted it, I just HAD to look.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh the pain and sheeeeeerrrrrrr agony. And what is SO sad is that I knew it was coming.
I'm a peanut man, partial to the products of a company in southern Virginia by the name of Hubs. Theirs is the truly perfect peanut. Large, full-bodied, robust, and yet deliciously succulent, it is a legume to savor.
Now for y'all in or near Cary (Cary, for those of you not from around here, stands for Central Area for Relocating Yankees) or Henderson, N.C., there's a place called the Peanut Roaster. They have "seasoned" peanuts, and while I normally don't hold with much else besides salt on a peanut, they have this hot BBQ seasoned peanut that is very interesting.
Not that I take my nuts seriously or anything...