Misadventures in labeling

I went to the Fiesta supermarket this morning to stock up on provisions. Since today is the first weekend of college football some chicken wings seemed appropriate. Rather than the usual fried I decided to grab some jerk seasoning and toss them on the grill. So there I was in the little Caribbean section of the store when I see this unfortunately labeled product:


Yeah I know, I know. But come on people, do a little market research.

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