I was recently talking to a friend about our mutual love of Pez… I’ve got a drawer full of Pez, mostly unopened with the two packs of little sugar tablets that will never expire… I loved Pez as a kid, and my mom would often bring home one that she thought I’d like. I got ’em as gifts well into my 20s. For many years, my wife Andrea and I have given each other Pez… “I thought of you today, and saw this at the grocery store.” Pez, a poor man’s roses.
