I counted them all during a bored Sunday and 100 seemed like a lot until I realized my favorite one only has 2, both from the same drop in the parking lot at the farmers market back in 2021. Does anyone else keep a running tally of flaws, or am I just nesting my own little ruin?
Is it bad that I read "nesting my own little ruin" and felt that in my soul? I do the same thing with my old sneakers, and my running tally is mostly just me finding new scuffs and going "well, that's part of the story now." The sad part is I probably know the exact date and parking lot of every single one too, which says way too much about how I spend my free time. At least your farmers market chips have a good origin story, mine are all from me tripping over nothing in my own driveway.