Parma Violets. Love 'em or hate 'em, they're a sweet from the dim and distant. Me? I chose to love them.
Great thing is, unlike others things in life, - Wagon Wheels springs to mind - you can find them in Giant size.
They've grown up just like me! (That is open to debate I guess)
And while I'm on the sweet nostalgia trip that'll take me to town later, I'd best stock up a quarter or two of sweet peanuts and licorice torpedoes.
Be still my rotting fillings...
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