Miracle Whip is for nanner sandwiches.
Not a fan of Miracle Whip, either.
But the above statement makes me giggle for completely different reasons having to do with my mother and her often told story of her childhood, about HER mother’s insistence on putting ‘nanner sandwiches in her school lunch everyday in spite of the lack of available refrigeration devices, or even air conditioning for that matter. Apparently, it makes for a less than appetizing result.
You wanna make a sweet ol’ gal curse like a sailor? Offer my mother a ‘nanner sandwich.
