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Fried Hostess pies will always, always, always remind me of grade school field trips or sick days.   My mom would slip one in my lunch sack as a treat when we went to the museum, or Pioneer Village or the zoo and sometimes I got a soda too.  My dessert treat was almost always something Hostess – a fried pie or one of those bright pink coconut marshmallow snowball things and I took great care not to sit on it or smoosh it before lunch.  Quite the victory in a bus full of rowdy fourth graders (I had sharp little elbows and the tenacity of a linebacker.)  The only other time besides those field trips when the joys of Hostess entered our lives was when we were sick.  All the regular rules of the household changed – we were a surly, nasty group when under the weather.


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