Flour Tortilla Chips: I Am Not Ok With You (When I'm Expecting Corn)
- By Robyn Lee
- May 16, 2012
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- Sometimes, this is how I feel.
"THOSE ARE THE CHIPS I WANT. RIGHT THERE. RIGHTTHEEEERRRRE."
I don't usually think that loudly while shopping at Whole Foods, but my bag of chips was right there, and I wasn't expecting to find it. What I wanted was, quite specifically, a small-ish bag of tortilla chips fit for one woman and a bowl of guacamole (as opposed to the more typical one-pound bags fit for a Super Bowl party-for-20), filled with chips of the thick and freshly fried variety. My shopping basket was chip-less as I reached the store's final frontier of prepared foods and steam tables. I was ready to give into subpar tortilla chips.
But on top of the salad bar was a row of small, lunch-sized paper bags filled with freshly fried tortilla chips—"Our Own Homemade Tortilla Chips," according to the Whole Foods-branded sticker on the bag. The chips looked appropriately golden and thick. Could...could it be? Could I be this close to filling my mouth with the painfully sharp shards of crunchy, corny awesomeness I so madly craved? I could see my future in those chips, the grand night of tortilla-chip-and-homemade-guacamole that would ensue, aka "EPIC ROBYN PARTY FOR ONE."
And then, as soon as I got home and dumped all my stuff on the ground because that's where stuff goes (my mom didn't teach me that; I learned it on my own, after many years of honing my dumping technique), I hastily shoved a chip in my mouth. And that high I was riding—the high that comes when you get something you really wanted but didn't expect—suddenly stopped. And, following the laws of physics, even though this is metaphorical, I was flung off into a wall of disappoint (which is a bit different from disappoinment, but I don't feel like explaining that now). After one bite, the chips crumbled like my dreams-of-one-second-ago. The chips looked hearty, but it was a lie; their texture was brittle. They looked corn-alicious, but their flavor was wan and marginally salted. And then the ingredient list gave away their substandard origins: They were made of flour tortillas.
Why? Why would you do that, Whole Foods? If the label had said "Shitty Pita Chips" then I wouldn't have been as disappointed because it would've tasted like what it said on the bag. (I continued to eat a handful of chips, trying to convince myself it was worth saving, but...no. In the trash the bag went.) And while you technically delivered "Homemade Tortilla Chip" as advertised, I don't know why you're catering to whatever microscopic subset of the tortilla chip-eating population that expects flour tortilla chips instead of corn tortilla chips when they see the words "tortilla chips." These people are fools, FOOLS; let 'em fend for their own weird chip preference selves*. I'm telling you, most people would expect corn.
- Image: Laurie's Buffalo Gourmet
But, months later, Whole Foods redeemed itself by giving me my first taste of Laurie's Buffalo Gourmet's Thick and Hearty tortilla chips. Prominent display + two bags for $5 price = okay, I'll try it. And, jeez, it worked; I'm hooked on these chips. They're now my favorite mass-market brand of tortilla chips, my favorite tortilla chips overall being these guys from a Mexican supermarket in Phoenix. They're super thick, corn-tastic, well salted, and if I didn't chew well I'd fear those heartily crunchy shards would threaten to pierce my throat. Aw yeah, that's the stuff.
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I don't bother buying corn chips any more. Homemade are the easiest thing in the world. Cut up some corn tortillas, deep fry them and salt them. They are so awesome!
Louisa: I actually have a whole pack of corn tortillas that I don't have much of a plan for...I could try it out this week. :) Thanks for the reminder! (I must admit I don't like deep frying things, though. I mean, eating them, yeah. But experience has told me I'm bad at frying. I'm not very good at cooking, so I guess this makes sense.)
You can brush the tortillas with oil and bake them, not nearly as good but if you don't like deep frying...
Angeline: Oh no, I want the deep fried. :) I just don't feel like doing it myself, especially when it's easy for me to buy chips I like.
It's okay, I feel hurt and betrayed when flour masquerades around all pomp and shiz like corn. You're not corn. Stop frontin'.
There's gringo Mexican restaurant on the west side of Berkeley called Juan's Place. They specialize in free, giant bowls of humongous, freshly made flour tortilla chips served with giant bowls of sweet-ish red salsa. While I'm generally a downer on most things involving flour tortillas, those chips were always INEXPLICABLY, STOMACH-EXPLODINGLY GOOD. Like hot, crisp pillows of pita that just descended from the sun. How do they do it?! I don't know, and apparently neither does every other person who makes chips out of flour tortillas. In other words, great doodle!
I for one would love to get Flour Tortilla Chips, if I could find them. My body has trouble digesting corn & so when I do eat it(which is not very often anymore), it causes me alot of stomach pain. So I say YAY!! TO FLOUR TORTILLA CHIPS!!