I spent last weekend in California visiting some friends. Saturday morning they left the house early to pick up bagels for breakfast. When we'd finished eating those, one of my friends pulled what looked like a candy bar out of the bag.
She asked, "Do you like halva?"
I said, "I've never had it."
She asked, "Well, do you like peanut butter?"
Her husband chimed in. "Well, that's good, because it's not peanut butter."
She retorted, "Well, no, it's not. BUT, it has a peanut butter attitude."