Ahh.. Slim Jims. I remember the very first time I tried a Slim Jim. I must have been 3 or 4 years old. Dad was munching on one, so he offered me a bite. It looked like such an odd little food, so I had to know. I tried it, and it was so juicy and meaty!
Dad made sure to teach me "how to eat a slim jim". He said, "Don't chew it all up real quick. You have enjoy it." I followed Dad's advice, and from that day on, I was hooked! Every time we went to the gas station, I had to have a Slim Jim. Even to this day, I eat at least one Slim Jim a week, making sure to savor each bite, and not rush it along. I love Slim Jims, and the memories of my Dad that go along with it. Sarah from Tennessee