BBQ Fritos The other day, David met some friends for lunch. I wasn't feeling well, so I stayed at home (on the couch). When he came back, he gave me quick peck on the lips as he walked by me. "You had chips." "Yep," he said. "Barbeque." "Yep. And?" "Fritos. You had barbeque Fritos, didn't you?" "Yep!" Either I know him that well or my sense of smell is very keen.