Do you have a favorite
"candy you ate as a kid" story?
Share it here.As a young boy (I have grown to 76 years young) I recall the times my dad drove me to the movies every Saturday afternoon and he never came in to see a show. The problem was not what was playing but what the candy counter they had on hand that day.
My dad had to come in the show and buy me my candy and later on as I got older I began to understand why he came in with me. Why not give me the money for the ticket and candy? No way, you see he wanted to buy me my BLACK CROWS or I wouldn't go in to see the show without that candy and also my dad wanted a box or two for himself. ~ Alphonse from Florida