Like durian or cheddar cheese on apple pie, Spam is a polarizing food. But it’s huge in Hawaii, making it an obvious place to host the biggest Spam party on the planet.
Festival season is in full swing, or so says my jort-filled social media feeds. While you won’t normally find me sweating through billowy Coachella garb on some lawn in the middle of nowhere, you’re right to assume I’d make an exception for the right headliner. That headliner is canned meat.