Have you ever drained the contents of a chip bag without getting crumbs all over your face, shirt and in many instance, car?
My answer: No. And they normally end up in my bra too–which is itchy.
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Have you ever drained the contents of a chip bag without getting crumbs all over your face, shirt and in many instance, car?
My answer: No. And they normally end up in my bra too–which is itchy.
In Boulder, where fitness reigns and spandex-clad could-be models strut, veggie chips are a favorite.
I know you’re busy right now–we all are (Why do you think I just got done cleaning my bathroom and vacuuming my room? Two words: procrastination strategies.), but take a second and Google “veggie chips.” Here, I’ll help you out: click THIS.
It’s amazing! So many different brands of these dehydrated impersonations of something healthy.
Leave it to Americans to take a food group virtually calorie-less, inject some some air and a load of fat, slap on a label that reads “Veggie,” and call a product nutritional.
Oh dear …