Trader Joe's cream top milk was her favorite. In my periodic stabs at being healthy, I'd sometimes pick up skim by mistake. This did not make for a happy Janet. She liked her milk unhomogenized, with big clots of buttery cream sticking to the sides. She was all in favor of pasteurization (given her immune system, she'd be silly not to be), but didn't get why milk had to be homogenized.
I think there's a metaphor for the way she lived her life in there somewhere, but perhaps that would be reaching. Mostly, Janet was pro-butterfat.
Not that I need it, but I picked up a quart today, just because. Cheerios, raspberries and chunky cream for breakfast. It'll make a good breakfast, though I might eat before the official Janet Wake Up Time of nine am.
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