We teamed up with our friends at Fatty Sundays to enrobe our already-perfect salted matzo chips in extra-rich, double-creamy milk chocolate and then coat them in a somewhat-excessive-but-somehow-perfect amount of rainbow sprinkles or crispity buttercrunch bits. Truly scrumpy, wildly unnecessary… and extremely necessary.
The result? A snack Uncle Marty swears he’s “not even hungry for,” right before taking “just a nibble” and somehow making half the bag disappear.
When they’re gone… THEY’RE GONE. So for chipssake, don’t sleep on this one.
*Florida and Arizona friends: our chocolate matzo chips don’t ship packed in ice, so please only order if someone can receive the package directly. Sun + chocolate = a melty situation, and nobody wants that.
