Item: Gehl’s Nachos
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by James Fleming
Are you ever up late at night (or even not necessarily late at night but just lounging around) and suddenly get a hankering for some nachos? The kind like you get at ball parks and stuff where you have crumby tortilla chips covered in some sort of gooey orange substance that we like to call cheese but is probably as related to cheese as cows are to alligators?
I get that way sometimes. Don’t know why, but there is just something about nachos.
Which is why I love Gehl’s nachos. You can find them at many gas stations (although not all of them, unfortunately. I think there ought to be a law). You get a bag of tortilla chips and a little tray. Dump the chips in the tray, go to the cheese machine and watch all ...
