Well. Seems I’m making a habit of being late to things. Here’s a post about five-layer dip, two weeks after the Super Bowl.
Layer dip is a bit of a Pavlovian thing for me. When I was in high school, a theater geek among theater geeks, every cast party we threw had multiple tubs of the stuff: a Meximurrican mishmash of refried beans, guacamole, salsa, sour cream and shredded cheese. To this day, digging straight down with a tortilla chip brings me right back to those parties, when we were young and loud and silly and weird.
Well, the weird part hasn’t changed. But the point is, I love layer dip.