What would George Washington Carver think . . .

of this?  The peanutmobile was parked out
in front of my office building recently. 

And they sent some cupcakes up to us.
Don't be fooled by the blue icing—
it tasted like . . . peanuts, of course.

[Linking back to Monday Mellow Yellows
and to Blue Monday at Backyard Neighbor.]

no more pb&j?

The poor beleaguered peanut farmers showed up
yesterday at Grand Central. They were hoping that
a photo op with the friendly giant peanut would
make us forget about that whole salmonella thing.