Day 33 – I remember when Skittles cost 27p…
Like a grumbling, pensioner with a thick, flapping jowl, I can say without any of the traditional old-person embellishment needed that, “I remember when Skittles cost 27p.”
I remember when Mars was 25p.
I remember when Fudge was 15p.
I could go on…
The conversation came up at work the other day as I ate a Freddy chocolate piece, that triggered the price deliberation.
…and where are my beloved Jolly Ranchers? Across the pond in the States, that’s where…
…Or in one of those international, giant sweet-stores in popular tourist locations around Central London for hefty visitor prices.
What about Starburst Joosters?
I actually had a dream about those delicious jelly beans the other day that appear to have been eviscerated from the Earth.
They tasted so good…
Times change…
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