Of the mysterious pairing of a random American state and a product that has nothing at all to do with it, I give you Virginia peanuts:

Now I’ve either been here too long, or there is some kind of weird, skewed logic to this, but I saw this and thought to myself “I’ve eaten peanuts in Virginia.” Possibly this makes sense, but then peanuts come from Georgia. Senators who refer to Indian campaign workers as “Makaka” come from Virginia.

Oh and I also love the American Graffiti kind of imagery on the front of the bag. Look at us, we just got back from the drive in movie! Love it!