DONT CHEAT YOURSELF

Growing up on the south side of Chicago, IL, I stayed on the 9th floor, in a brown high-rise on 45th and Drexel. There was a lady who lived below us, and she had every snack I wanted. From the pickles, down to the chick-co-sticks. During Covid, I had nothing but time to think about my childhood, I was also hungry as hell, and then it hit me. Since we had to be careful, since nobody wanted to eat any open foods, and we were in a time where "pick me up's" were needed, how about I put everyone's favorite snacks in a box and give it to them! Now here I am years later putting smiles on peoples faces with 1, 2, or 300 boxes full of their favorite snacks at a time.