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When I was young, I used to live in an area where power failures were quite common. When that happened, my father would stomp around the house, imitating a big gorilla. My brothers and I would run and hide from him or else he would turn us into gorillas. Most of the time though, mainly because I was too afraid of hiding in the dark, I would grab on to his back and become his baby gorilla. Those are my fondest memories from when I was young.
Why did I think about this story? because when I tasted this recipe it reminded me of my dad’s peanut butter banana, toasted sandwiches. They are hands down the best in the world.
Recipe here: [link]