I have to admit, I'm addicted. The wife says she buys them for the kids. The bag is in the pantry and I sneak away with a quick handfull, which eventually ends up with me sneaking the entire bag into the garage. Fingers and lips dyed a bright orange, it's impossible to hide my guilt. I've tried the baked ones, which are close to a match in shape and crunch, but lack in flavor.
I know I'm not alone in my silent obsession. What's your guilty pleasure?