I love Twinkies.
So much that I used to buy a box or two during every trip I made to the grocery store during my college days.
Until Kates convinced me how bad they were for me. And I ceased buying them out of fear I would die too young of a heart attack.
Still, it was with great sadness that I read the news of Hostess' financial troubles and the death of the Twinkie.
And suddenly I, too, have a powerful urge to run out and buy a box of Twinkies just to taste that goodness once more before it's gone for good.
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