Guardian: The Great British crisp challenge

This is the sort of thing that sends some Guardian/Observer readers into paroxysms of rage and indignation (the "Share a biscuit with an Ethiopian child" types), but I find it quite amusing.

I've grown to disdain posh crisps - the flavours are usually too strong, and it can be quite nasty if you eat them on a long car journey (thank goodness for chewing gum). I like traditional Smoky Bacon and Salt and Vinegar, but I hate the nation's favourite, Cheese and Onion. When I rule the world, people who like Cheese and Onion will be forced to share them with Ethiopian children.