Do you have a favorite "candy you ate as a kid"
story? Share it here.
When I was about 5 years old, I ran to the milk-mans delivery truck for a sliver of ice, it was summer and the milk man used to let us get ice to cool off. After I got my piece of ice, I was running back to my side of the street and I fell. I bit the tip of my tongue so my mother had to take me to the doctor for stitches. I screamed the whole time. When he was through, he said I was a good boy and gave me a box (2 pieces) of peppermint Chiclets. Great, stitches in my tongue and he gives me gum!!!! ~ William from Massachusetts