Salt and vinegar chips give me hot flushes. Like, instantly. One innocuous lil chip and I'm doing my best impersonation of a photocopier - all hotty uppy downy top-to-toe action.
And as of today, so do salted peanuts.
Holy Sodium, Batman!
Maybe it's time to put down the crap.
But me being me, I can't let it rest. Thank God for Google, cause I'm off to do that thing you're not supposed to do.... y'know, that thing where you self-diagnose a horribly debilitating illness purely by listing your symptoms and hitting "I feel lucky!"
Oh the irony.
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