I went to several stores and gas stations today (five, to be exact. Five was my limit), and at the last one, I found no Twinkies, but a package of Hostess Zingers--like a Twinkie, but with a yellow, vanilla frosting on top. After a workout, I took the zingers home, ate them, and kind of fell in love.
I enjoyed Twinkies as a child. But I suppose I figured since they'd always be there, I never thought about them. Just like Snickers or Krispy Kremes. But now that they're on the brink of extinction, it kind of made me
Here's to you, Twinkies.
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