Those of you who live in the South know you can just pick these up at the gas station or grocery store any time. Despite having a love of dill and a love of potato chips here, they have a dearth of love of dill pickles. That means a lack of dill pickle chips, which I love. When Jen and Brian went to the States last month to look for a house, they picked up some chips for me. There's a whole huge story behind them including taste tests and gas stations in bad neighborhoods, and I thank them from the bottom of my heart for getting them for me.
Friday, July 04, 2014
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