Recently, my mom and one of my sisters flew up for a big Chicago weekend! We spent a lot of time hanging out, and the big event of the weekend was to take them to their very first Cubs game. Wrigley is one of the USA's most historic and famous ballparks, and any baseball fan wants to make that visit, regardless of the Cubs, who are really, really - really - good at biffing a win.
I must admit, it's completely obvious that we're related...
Ok, so Wrigley introduced a brand new concession item a couple years ago... Helmet Nachos. Yes, you read that right. It's $15 and is exactly what it sounds like:
Need a closer look? Ooooooooooook...
Don't be scurred, Billie Sue!
I am pretty certain that there's an entire bag of chips in that helmet. One time, I was a part of a 12(ish)-person group at Wrigley. We ordered ONE of these heart attack inducing numbers, and we couldn't even finish it - so our tiny group taking this on was a quite a feat, especially when my mom had to be all heart-conscious and refuse to help us eat it! By the time you get to the bottom, the chips are all soggy, but you eat them anyway. Hey, we're already gross by eating a freaking helmet full of fake cheese - might as well seal the deal!
Here's Billie Sue's review of said Helmet Nachos. Kindly ignore my highly annoying voice.
Now, I want to know... what's the grossest guilty pleasure at your hometown ballpark?