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I remember when I was a little kid, about 8 or 9, and we lived in New Hampshire. Every year at Thanksgiving time my folks and I took a trip to New York to visit relatives. We always managed to take a side trip through this little town in Connecticut for Chinese food, and we would always get a few pounds of licorice laces, both red and black. That used to keep me busy for the rest of the trip, and helped my parents keep their sanity during such a long drive. ~ Lisa from Nevada