I never had butter growing up, being raised by an eccentric father. I only had it when visiting my Aunt Betty who worked for the dairy board so it was butter and homogenized all the way

I now have only butter. Other half likes the spreadable Anchor. I like to treat myself to the normandy stuff on occasion and have been known to lug butter back from France.
My dad, bless him, has now moved on to SPRAY BOTTLE BUTTER

Freaked me out big time whenever I saw him spraying his toast.....