My neighbors, who know everything there is to know about NYC BTW, brought me to this haven of sugary bliss. Behold the splendor (compliments of my iphone) and be amazed. (Or, in the words of Wednesday Adams riffing a 70's 'The Fly' commercial...be afraid, be very afraid.)
Chocolate! Pez! Jelly beans! Pistachios! Candy-freakin'-cigarettes.
(yes, they still sell candy cigarettes)
(Did you know that there was this truckload of pop-rocks going down route 95 that exploded? Yeah, yeah, yeah...and little Mikey from the commercial died after mixing Pop rocks and Soda!
PS- neither of the above are any more true than they were on the school bus in 1986.
.......Hummm, don't you just love urban legends??)
But back to Economy Candy...a cornucopia of glucose-induced happiness.
If you happen to be in NYC, it's sooo worth a visit.