Before I bite into any chips I like to personify them and pretend the bag of chips is a little community and each bite I take is destroying the lives of that community in unimaginable ways. Not only the ones that I bite but the sons and daughters and loved ones left behind. Sometimes I will make a little pile of chips on my pillow and let them sit in fear. Sometimes I will put them back into the bag to make them feel safe before I take them back out and eat them. Each chip is a lifetimes worth of experiences, love, sorrow, joy and pain.