My brain woke me up thinking of silly alternative names for I Can't Believe It's Not Butter!. What??
"How Can You Possibly Think That's Butter?"
"Whoa, That's Not Butter, Is It?"
"Dude, Where's My Butter?"
Yeah, I have no idea.
LATER: Melanie and I spent a good part of the evening hanging out in Kiley's room, playing Mad Libs. No one is better at playing Mad Libs than my sister. The end.