A tortilla chip riding the barrel of a breaking wave — except the wave is salsa, thick and red, with tomato, jalapeño rings and a wedge of lime tumbling through it.
It is illustrated with real surf-poster energy: the curl of the wave, the spray coming off the lip, the chip holding its line.
No caption, because the picture is already the whole sentence. For anyone whose relationship with a bowl of salsa has ever got out of hand, for taco night, and for people who like a food joke executed with more skill than it strictly needed.
