Lay's Game Day Chili
Unless you live in Cincinnati you can never truly understand the level of excitement (or, depending on your tastes, terror) that can be caused by the word "chili". The chili they serve here is ... unique. Having lived here for the past twenty years, I was a little wary of buying these chips. Nevertheless, they're chips and I saw them, so I was compelled to give them a try.
When I opened the bag I was greeted with a strong scent of barbecue. "Barbecue? Really?" my olfactory glands said. I sniffed again. Yup, definitely a nice, brown sugar and honey barbecue ... maybe with a little citrus.
Huh.
The chips are liberally coated with an orange-red powder that says, "FLAVOR!!!"
On tasting there's a light forward note that might be barbecue ... or maybe not. This rapidly shifts to full on chili powder. The kind that comes in big, store-brand containers at the grocery. That's it. No other flavors. Just a mouthful of chili powder. Surprisingly there's only a very mild amount of spiciness and almost no afterburn.
I think I would have liked them better if they tasted like they smell. Of course then they'd be barbecue chips rather than chili.
Celeste liked them better than I did and seemed glad they weren't barbecue.