Tina and I bought this bag of chip-type snacks before we left Bali. We opened them up to have with a sandwich, and man, they were dis-gus-ting.
There was a tinge of sweetness to them. They weren’t very hot.
And a broken promise (for the hottest chips) is a stab in the throat.
So we threw most of them away.
Notice the back (below) says, “The Hottest Chips for the Hottest People.”
At first we were flattered that we were eating the hottest chips for the hottest people. But when we found out that the heat pertained to body temperature and not stunningly good looks, it was a little like seeing a loved one’s face frown a little when they’re biting into a slice of pizza you’ve spent hours cooking.
The little graphic on the back is kind of cute though, right? I LUV [Heart] INDO!
Nothing says redundant nonsense like two hearts instead of one.