Notice: My roommate, Ally, was the mastermind behind this post's title. Its a little song she made up on Friday night.
My friend Will came into to town to hang out for the weekend. I always get excited when an old friend comes to a new place. Its like the past (PB) and the now (J) coming together to make one awesome good time. PB+J= one scrumptious sandwich! How is that for a metaphor?
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