This week, for our televisual snack of choice during our evenings of companionable TV viewing, we have mostly been partaking in ridge cut crips, which Eric calls "corduroy crisps" .........
.... due to their distinct "raised ridges (or wales) running lengthways", - many thanks to ChatGPT for this succinct description, when finding the right words failed me on this occasion.
We've gone all devil may care, as we've opted for McCoys, cheese and onion flavour, we all agreed to eat them together as a group, otherwise they can be a bit anti-social breath wise.
We wouldn't want to make things unpleasant for any one one of us if they choose a less pungent flavour crisp, so as we all very much like the aforesaid cheese and onion, we always elect to eat our packets as a group, that way none of us notices each others honking breath, if that makes any sense?
I know ....... what on earth are we like, if not considerate to others!!!!!!
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