Wednesday, 5 February 2014

Tesco Cracked Black Pepper Bites - Guest Review by "Ze Dan"


Today's post is a guest review by a talented friend, who wishes only to be known as the mysterious "Ze Dan"...enjoy!

Picture it: poor, pitiful...pouty. Between the winds howling and the shopping centre’s endless brain-blasting of Katy Bieb-erry, our hero finds himself in dire need of lunchy sustenance.

Crisps! Yes. That’ll do it. Crisps will make it all go away. Their crunchy goodness & salty shenanigans have a way of easing the soul. As in: I eat them, remember I have something called ethics, thereby preventing a seemingly inevitable mass axe Biebicide. Who says crisp cravings are a bad thing?

So in search of both lunch & a cure for the world’s ills, I grabbed the closest bag of generic crispyshizzles from Tesco & fled to the nearest Costa cave to guzzle my troubles away.

Except, of course, they weren’t *actually* crisps. They were crusty Hippo droppings, lovingly disguised as some weird food capsule:


And sadly, not unlike Cliff Richard’s eerie 634th annual (don’t ask me how I alone know the true figure...) calendar edition, the packing is an eternally grinning, funless facade... luring you into an unsuspecting world of painful monstrosities inside!

Let me be clear about this: it’s not so much the fact that it tasted like regurgitated hippy breast milk laced with dried verruca acid, it’s more the fact that I feel lied to about it. You know? Had I known I was about to ingest the crisp equivalent of toad farts, I might have avoided it. Apparently in this day & age of recession, OneDirection & cutbacks...even Tesco can no longer afford to bring us normal crisps! Won’t somebody think of the children?!

As it is, these do little to satiate hunger and nothing to abate crisp cravings. Let the killing spree begin!

RATING: 3 out of 10. 

Stay tuned for more guest reviews from "Ze Dan" in future! - Kev. 

5 comments:

  1. hmm sumthing seems to remind me of a fine young fella i know lol should of gone for the mccoys lol fake crisps an focaccia is what really ruining this country lol

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  3. Dear Kev,

    Please write all of your reviews in future.

    Regards,
    A Fan

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  4. @ ‘anonymous’....it’s obviously a comedy review & meant to be tongue in cheek....lighten up a little & learn to appreciate something different!

    I for one think it’s hilarious, “ it tasted like regurgitated hippy breast milk laced with dried verruca acid”....Genius!

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  5. Fabulous review. Question is.. How do you know what regurgitated hippy breast milk laced with dried verruca acid, tastes like? Is this a delicacy I know nothing about? Thoughts and samples would be much appreciated. Cheers x

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