The most gratifying food to me

is, surprisingly, a PBJ sandwich.
It's the fastest weapon for fighting back afternoon hunger attack, or hunger at any time of the day.
It's not in my grandma's food repertoire, but it's a guaranteed, immediate gratification.
I can't help but loving scooping on the peanut butter and jam, spread on a thin 
slice of wheat bread, till my heart's satisfaction. Then stuff it into my mouth without delay.
All other fancy foods takes a back seat when you're hungry, only the combination
of fat, sugar and carb is truly desired by the brain, screamed by the sensor of your neural system.
If you just open your refrigerator and make a PBJ, munch on it and finish in two minutes,
you're redeemed by human food industry, period.
At four o'clock afternoon, I need that sugar surge badly badly. And you?