Potato chips. My blood pressure is too high, for the first time in my long life. Salt is one of the chief suspects. I crave salt. Now: NO salt. No more "roasted pigeon-flavored chips," like in the UK. And a little pill which may have the weird side effect of making me calmer in front of intimidating audiences. So that's good. Not "potato-chip good." Still.
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