I like Cheetos. Alot in fact. My admiration of Cheetos came from growing up watching my mom making this her snack of choice (a small bag with a diet coke), or a great stress release after a bad client or terrible inventory.
I too love a small bag of cheetos to take that craving salt edge off.
This was all before puffs were invented. And even further before Flamin' Hot Puffs were invented. As much as I like Cheetos, I despise the puffy flaming hot ones. I am convinced these were invented by some mischievous child grown into an adult who wanted to make sure their mother wouldn't steal their snack.
Tonight after a great work out, wanting just a little salty something I open the pantry and find Chester Cheeto I'm a Puff staring at me. That mischievous inventor (and Melody) win again. I'm not touching those things.
And here I sit with my Calorie Free, No Caffeine Diet Creamy Root Beer Hansen's Soda.