Do you have a favorite "candy you ate as a kid"
story? Share it here.
Burnt Peanuts were the only candy that we could ever find at my grandmother's house. We always wondered now long these candies had been in that candy jar, they looked that old. One year, we finally got brave enough to try one. Amazingly enough they weren't so bad (a little stale but still sweet). I found them again as an adult, and I bought them for sentimental reasons. I fell in love with them. ~ Alison from Texas