Oh, Aunt Jemima, I’ll miss you.
Nevermind, for the moment, all the racial sub&text, this is my favorite tasting syrup.
And nowhere around here sells it anymore! Safeway was the last bastion of Jemima, but evidently that too has fallen.
I have acquired a contract with an elderly british woman, butteryworth or pennybutter or something somesuch. I can only hope that our relationship will bear the same sugary sweet fruit that my previous liason with Jemina did.
But somehow I doubt it. The British are pretty uptight, what do they know about maple goodness?
PS: Aunt Jemima “butter rich”, or butter something…was the best ever, but I haven’t seen that since California.