Peanut butter was killing my stomach. So I started making my own.
I was eating peanut butter every day and my gut was a disaster. One weekend I bought a food processor, some macadamias, some walnuts, and made a jar. I ate it in three days. I haven't looked back.
Three flavors later, I'm still grinding the same way in San Francisco. If you're reading this: thanks for letting me feed you.