I can hardly believe it. Mr. Peanut is dead. I am devastated. I’m going to miss him and his top hat, monocle, white gloves, cane and spats. He was an inspiration to me and when people asked me “What, are you NUTS?”, I’d always look them straight in the eye and say “Yes. Yes I AM nuts.” I love you, Mr. Peanut. Nobody did it butter.