YES! YES! YES! Now, I can feel good about being bad. Not that being bad, from a food perspective has ever really weighed heavily on my conscience. Well, not true - the time I had 5 pieces of "Love That Chicken", Spicy (is there really a need to ask if anyone wants Mild, if you don't see small children) when no one was watching me, with a small red beans and rice, I did feel rather guilty. Hell, I even went for a walk that evening after I futzed around in the yarden. Anyhoo, the slighly better for you than regular chips chip is now packaged in a compostable bag! I do know that fruit or raw vegetable sticks are better for me. I also know that sometimes I need salty carbs to make me happy, or happier, or haul me out of some doldrums or a good "mad".
I am pleased that I can now purchase what I term "crap with a conscience"!
Don't get accustomed to these types of flurries of blogging activity, okay?