Dear Peter Pan Peanut Butter Manufacturers,
I am currently out to sea floating around in circles defending
the American Way of Life. I am serving in the United States Navy
upon an Oiler homeported out of Norfolk Va. The reason I am
writing you this letter is three-fold.....
1. I am bored,
2. I'm hoping you will send me lots of free stuff,
3. To let you know how your peanut butter is responsible for
saving the lives of many, including me.
We are usually out to sea Monday thru Friday. We try to get home
one or two weekends a month. All those stories you hear about how
good Navy Chow is are lies. I have been on active duty for 17
years. The motto of the Navy's Cooks is "Death from
Within". They do their damnedest to try and live up to that
motto. I'm telling you, If this were a prison instead of a mighty
warship, I would start begging for the lethal injection.
All the jobs in the Navy are passed out by aptitude tests. If you
are too stupid to chip paint, you get to be a Navy Cook. An
example of our menu items....
But if we are lucky, we might have a jar of Peter Pan Extra
Crunchy Peanut butter. Put some of this on a World War II era
chewy stale saltine cracker and you would swear that you just sat
down for dinner at Spago's.
It has been said, numerous times upon my mighty warship, that
Peter Pan deserves some kind of medal. I agree. He is the best
cook we have on board. As long as we have Peter Pan Extra Crunchy
Peanut Butter available, That means I don't have to catch me a
seagull and bite it's head off to maintain the strength necessary
to defend the free world.
Your Hunts Ketchup helps as well. Everything we eat gets covered
in ketchup. Hell, some of us even eat Ketchup sandwiches. Dog
Turds are even palatable when covered by enough ketchup. (Dog
Turds would be a welcome break from what they are trying to feed
us for lunch)
So keep making that Peanut Butter. Keep selling it to the Navy.
And be proud of the patriotic duty that you are doing for your
country. Keeping the Men and Women of the worlds Greatest Navy
from starving to death.
God Bless Peter Pan