The other one that hit me in this thread was cheez waffies. The sharp cheddar powdery goo in between stale waffle-textured hard tack crackers. Not even sure if I’m actually into it, but I’m INTO it.

We are of the same time. Those images are visceral. I need to take a nostalgia nap.

Dem socks go from foot to pip.

You mean usmexican North Americans, surely. But it dosen’t matter because no one calls themselves any of that anyway.