Oh I loved these when I was little. My Grandmother used to buy me one every Wednesday when I would go with her to her bowling league and it still makes me smile to think of it. BUT, the best story was one Halloween when I was 5 years old. My older sister and I went Trick-or-Treating and we always had so much fun and collected all the great old candy from the 60's that filled our bags. This particular Halloween, somewhere along our path, my bag got a hole in it and I realized much of my candy had been dropping out. Of course, at 5 that makes you cry! When we went home, my sister opened up her bag and gave me ALL of her Laffy Taffy. Good sister. :-)