Thursday, August 11, 2011
Ring of Fire.
I like spicy stuff.
So when the Wife brought home a bag of Blair's Buffalo Wing potato chips for The Boy and I to share, I gave it a shot. I'm not the biggest potato chip fan, but something new never hurts, right?
To put it bluntly, they burned going in, and burned coming out. I'm going to avoid potato chips in general for the next six months just to be safe. The only logical assumption is that the Wife meant to get potato chips and inadvertently grabbed the stuff they give to guys who find waterboarding non-threatening.
Feel pity for me, and send your condolences to me c/o my bathroom.