Orange things

When I was little, my brother and I visited my uncle and his family in Korea. He owned a Korean grocery store. As a kid, that is like... a kid in a candy store.... literally. He sold a lot of candy there. Anyways, my brother and I were OBSESSED with these Korean Cheetos because they came with Chester the Cheetah stickers. We literally ate all the Cheetos my uncle sold... LITERALLY ALL OF THEM.. LITERALLY. I no longer eat Cheetos.

When I was little (part 2), my family and I went to Mexico. I'm not especially picky with my food, but I don't like beans (celery and food with faces still attached are also on that nono list). Most of the food during that trip was either made with beans or smothered in beans... so, little Cindy being the brat that she was, refused to eat any of it. Instead, she opted out for buying all the orange Tic Tacs in the gift shop and eating only that for the remainder of her trip (I don't know why Cindy started speaking in 3rd person). I no longer eat orange Tic Tacs.