The great Marmite and Vegemite argument

     It was seven o’clock in the morning and I was getting ready to eat my breakfast.

Every day I have the real kiwi favourite of Marmite on toast. 

!PoP! The bread jumped out of the toaster, I grabbed the butter knife and a jar of Marmite.

 !Ring,Ring! My doorbell rang. I opened the door, it was my friend Jeff       from Australia.

“Come in,” I said. He entered and the first thing he noticed was the red jar on the bench. 

Jeff said, “Do you like Vegemite?” He knew what my answer will be.

 “No,” I said, “I like Marmite.”