Thursday, 16 October 2014

This is how I know we're in America


We had one of those moments - those 'only in America' moments - when my work (yes, started casual work!) sent me a welcome pack of peanut butter/chocolate coated potato chips (pictured), and a 12 inch diameter, prob about 1.5cm thick, chocolate pizza (ie, disk of chocolate with decorations in white chocolate on the top). The chips were suprisingly enjoyable - the potato chips weren't salted (I don't think, anyway) and came through as a sort of wafer texture, and the peanut butter chocolate was better because the peanut butter was real, not a fake flavour. I have not started the pizza yet!

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