I woke up this morning and the very first thing I thought about was….beef jerky. I am not kidding. I don’t want any store bought jerky, I want Riley’s.
I spent many summers in Greenville, CA (population 1,160) attending summer camp (I miss those days!) and eating the local delicacy of Riley’s beef jerky. Now, you can imagine that Riley’s is not set up with a slick e-commerce website or a website at all for that matter but this was a pregnant girl on a mission. So, I called them (not easy to find their phone number!) and pleaded my case. And guess what is coming my way, 3 bags of Riley’s jerky—oh, and an invoice b/c they can’t run credit cards.
I hope it is as good as I remember it to be!