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In my youth (12~16 y.o.), couple'a friends and self would pack up half a dozen PB&J sammiges in a cooler, toss in water bottles and a some Cokes, launch the 18' sailboat and go off playin' pirate on Lake Erie for the day. Many happy memories of that time. They really come back if I eat one now. Funny how taste and smell are so hard-wired to experience, innit?