Everyone in my office knows to stay clear if I whip a bag of these out. For some reason, they have just the right amount of sugar to make me more crazy than 10 cups of coffee. But they are so good. And I can't stop until I feel that tangy pang in the back of my jaw, which is usually when the bag is empty.
Not only are they my work addiction of choice but they bring back great memories of eating candy with my grandpa. We'd get them out of the bulk candy bins at the grocery store and mix them in a white paper bag with hot cinnamon gummy bears and caramels individually wrapped. Collectingcandy.com has a great post featuring some of the old standbys.
Brach's recently updated their packaging and I think it reflects the happy nostalgic feel I get every time I bite into one of these too-sugary-to-be-good-for-you candies.
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