The company I work for is staffed entirely by addicts. Not drug addicts, per se, but potato chip addicts.
This started several years ago, when our then-VP of Sales brought back some Poore Brothers chips from Arizona. They have great flavors like Jalapeno, Habenaro, Pepper Jack, Cracked Pepper, and so on... Well, one by one, we've become addicted to the point where we eagerly await boxes full of chips from Arizona. Our benefactor is no longer the VP of Sales, he now heads up our Latin American operations as the V.P. of Latin American Sales.... but he has since moved to Phoenix, and has easy access to these wonderful chips. They're cropping up in more and more places, and I highly recommend them.
Around here they're more valuable than cigarettes in prison. So, if you do try them, just realize that you might be getting involved in something bigger than you anticipated. High-tech junkies may begin to stalk you, if they catch a whiff of Dill Potato wafting from your fingertips...