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Larry and Candy (Jeanne)


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Larry liked candy and would often offer it to others. Some of his favorites were my least favorite, though. He liked circus peanuts - those orange things reminiscent of styrofoam.




He also liked chocolate covered cherries. One Christmas, at least three different people gave him a box for gifts! As he passed them around for others to "enjoy," most of us declined.

Another favorite of his were the classic Hershey chocolate bars. The full sized ones! Some of us are a bit more particular about our chocolate and don't enjoy the Hershey milk chocolate. He loved buying boxes of chocolates - Russell Stover or Whitman's - for our mother. Then when she ate them, he commented on her eating too many chocolates . . .

As Ann reminded me, he also liked ice cream bars. The ones with vanilla ice cream and the hard chocolate shell.

When I was little, I would go through my Halloween candy and take out all the Bit O' Honey and the icky orange and black wrapped maple ones and "generously" give them to him . . . simply because I didn't like how they tasted.

My siblings have fond memories of his Snickerdoodle cookies, but I never liked them. I still don't like them. I didn't have similar tastes to my dad!

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