My wife just recently had to take an emergency road trip to Florida to see her parents. Her two older kids are both licensed drivers, so I was allowed to sit this one out. While on the road, she brought me back some great stuff from South Carolina and Northern Florida. She knows, after all, that I'm a displaced redneck. Upon her return, I received a bag of Cracklin', some Alligator Jerky and a bag of boiled peanuts. Awesome!! Heart attack in a bag!! Sure is good, though.