I made a promise to myself never to eat spam....I guess promises were made to be broken.
Real talk though, what is with Panamanian's obsession with spam?? It tastes like a combination of soap and what I'd imagine cat food tastes like, not that I've ever tried it, but still. Thank GOD for the tons of tabasco sauce that the fam sent me otherwise I would have been struggling a lot more than I did. **BTW I need more of the stuff, you can't find it here unless I go to Panama City and as much as I love it, it is not worth a $12 bus ride and the inflated prices I'm bound to find at Reba Smith Grocery.
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