Day's Work and Brown's Mule were about all I can remember from SoCal.

Friend's dad called them "Chinese Candy Bars". We had a little neighborhood store down the hill from them, he'd tell his kid "Run down and tell Steve to give you one them Chinese candy bars, he'll know what you mean". Steve Chu ran a nice little store and had a coupla great kids.

Had friend's that dipped Cope, I'd offer them a chaw off a plug of tabakee and they usually turned away.

Geno


The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men.
In it is contentment
In it is death and all you seek
(Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)

member of the cabal of dysfunctional squirrels?