Spam musubi was one of my staple foods growing up in Hawaii. Throughout my middle school years, I'd take the bus home after school, and there was a 7-eleven right at my stop. Almost everyday I would go in and pick up a musubi as a pre-dinner snack, while I waited for my mom to come home from work. I wanted to capture those glorious moments when I snatched up the last one sitting cozily under the heating lamps.
