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Living in San Diego in the '70s, Pop Rocks were available in other parts of the country before I could buy them in a local store. My grandma would mail them to me from her home in Arizona.
On a trip to Florida, I bought a whole box of Pop Rocks and sold them for a buck apiece to school friends. The very next week after I sold my last packet, they became available in stores in San Diego. My friends who paid $1 for the 15-cent packets were not happy. ~ Evan from California