I think we can all agree that a plate of nachos is one of the most comforting sights known to man...or maybe that's just my take on comfort food, as I regularly dump my emotions into a burrito when another person might turn to something more traditional like chocolate, ice cream, or french fries. Ah well, each to their own.
Is there really anything better than getting to the bottom of a plate of nachos, and realizing the very last one is (a) yours (if you are sharing, which is clearly foolish), and (b) the best nacho on the entire platter? Perfectly stacked with an equal amount of each individual topping? Is that not just the most thrilling moment of the entire binge?!
No? Just me, then? (coughs) Carry on, then.
Is there really anything better than getting to the bottom of a plate of nachos, and realizing the very last one is (a) yours (if you are sharing, which is clearly foolish), and (b) the best nacho on the entire platter? Perfectly stacked with an equal amount of each individual topping? Is that not just the most thrilling moment of the entire binge?!
No? Just me, then? (coughs) Carry on, then.
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