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" or "Cowboy Crackers". These are seasoned saltine crackers that have been soaked in oil and a spicy blend of herbs and spices until they become a savory, crunchy treat. The studio was a converted garage in East Nashville

In a large (2-gallon) Ziploc bag, combine the oil, Ranch seasoning, red pepper flakes, and extra spices. Seal and shake until well-blended.