oh, ruffles, i thought i knew you
Feb. 28th, 2011 12:34 pmI think I've mentioned a couple times that I can't access LJ from my office, except from my phone--it's a double edged sword, because on the one hand I WANT TO, but on the other hand it would seriously fuck with my productivity. BUT TODAY IT HAS BEEN TORTURE, because I have been waiting since I ran to grab an iced tea at 8:45 this morning to show you guys this. Long were the hours between me and my lunch break, let me tell you.
But now I am happily settled in at the nearest Starbucks, eating leftover Chinese food with a spoon I snatched from the office kitchen (why yes, my middle name is class, how did you know?), and I can finally show you the latest terror American gluttony hath wrought.
You guys, this is what I saw when I went to get my tea this morning:

Now, there are a lot of things I could say about this photo--about, for example, how it is unholy and wrong to malign the chicken wing like this, the chicken wing that never did anything but provide sweet, deep fried bliss after a couple of beers. About how Ruffles potato chips were supposed to be better than this; about how a girl turns her back on junk food for one measly year and THIS IS WHAT SHE GETS.
However, all of the things I could say would come back to the same point, that point being:
YOU GUYS, WHAT THE HELL ARE THESE
But now I am happily settled in at the nearest Starbucks, eating leftover Chinese food with a spoon I snatched from the office kitchen (why yes, my middle name is class, how did you know?), and I can finally show you the latest terror American gluttony hath wrought.
You guys, this is what I saw when I went to get my tea this morning:

Now, there are a lot of things I could say about this photo--about, for example, how it is unholy and wrong to malign the chicken wing like this, the chicken wing that never did anything but provide sweet, deep fried bliss after a couple of beers. About how Ruffles potato chips were supposed to be better than this; about how a girl turns her back on junk food for one measly year and THIS IS WHAT SHE GETS.
However, all of the things I could say would come back to the same point, that point being:
YOU GUYS, WHAT THE HELL ARE THESE
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Date: 2011-02-28 06:11 pm (UTC)Actually, no. That's never appropriate.
I used to work FOR a woman who was just ... like, okay. This chick who worked in my department got fired, so all her accounts got shuffled, and when my boss sent out the email with the restructured list, it said "Do to the fact that so and so is know longer working here..."
Just. What?
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Date: 2011-02-28 09:26 pm (UTC)My world is so crazy right now.
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Date: 2011-03-01 12:34 am (UTC)Although since my favourite crisp flavour is Prawn Cocktail, I'm perhaps not the best judge :)
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Date: 2011-03-01 01:27 am (UTC)It also vaguely reminds me of the Doritos Late Night Tacos at Midnight abomination I saw at the store a while back. How many ways can I say DO NOT WANT?
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Date: 2011-03-01 03:28 am (UTC)(Is it weird that for me, Walmart is like this mystical thing that I have only heard about on television/Kevin Smith movies and I'm not 100% sure I believe exists?)
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Date: 2011-03-01 07:22 am (UTC)Uhm. *cough* Just uh, ignore that rant. Sorry. Anyways. Those wings are way to orangy to look appetizing in my opinion... I would stay away from those chips.
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Date: 2011-03-01 09:45 pm (UTC)the latest terror American gluttony hath wrought
My thoughts precisely. We have the most bizarre, and often horrific, junk food. Like "mozzarella sticks and marinara"-flavored Pringles. THEY ANGER MY TASTE BUDS.
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Date: 2011-03-02 01:16 am (UTC)I was at the store last night, to pick up - no joke - milk and chicken wings. AND THEN I SAW THESE. I was so torn! Do I get them? Do I not? I already have *real* wings in my hand...
I decided not to get them, obvy. I *do* regret that.