“Beef jerky: it’s what’s for dinner”
May have been what I said out loud on my road trip yesterday from Nash to Chi.
Go ahead, judge me.
But I’m betting you have a secret snack that you love that you only eat when no one’s looking or your roommates are asleep or you’re driving 7 hours in a car alone listening to NPR and the teryaki flavor is calling out to you.
Ok maybe it’s just me.
But if not, I double dare you to admit your closeted, favorite food. Right now. On this here blog. Pork rinds, those creepy butterscotch Grandma-candies, easy cheese, the McRib (ahem Seth Jones,) circus peanuts….