From This Day Forward I Shall Snack
My wife introduced the family to this bag full of gems the other day and it is probably the worst mistake she'll ever make. I can't seem to keep my hands off of them (or my mouth, for that matter). Baked snap peas they are. A simple snack concept that yields tons of crispy, crusty, veggie goodness and is sure to reduce you - and/or your children - to nothing more than chronic snackaholics. It's ridiculous, really, just how addicting these tasty little bastards are.
I don't know who thought of them, if they're organic or not, or even if they're real snap peas. Hell, they could be made of used tires at this point and I could give a rat's ass. All I know is that Japan has successfully hooked me once again and now I require several doses over the course of the day, else I lose it. I'm willing to trade my wife, my kids and, quite possibly, my Harley to sustain my addiction to this bag-o-crack. It's truly frightening. Tasty...but frightening.
Do yourself a favor: Empty the college fund and go buy yourself several hundred thousand cases. You'll be glad you did.




