Like miniature footballs, which tasted like bacon (of sorts) and fizzed to nothing on your tongue. You could save your bags and send off for your team's strip in return. The only trouble was the bags were so small that you needed about five in one go to even fill a gap. Bring them back. They were lovely! I think they were around the same time as Bovril crisps and Pig crisps.
Do You Remember Football Crazy Crisps?
Do You Remember Football Crazy Crisps?