Do y'all remember these?
Growing up, my friends with siblings hated them, because they'd have to break them in half to share. If you did get a whole one to yourself, you had to eat it quickly or it would melt. I have a clear, vivid memory of my friends' little brother with orange streaks down his arms and all over his hands. When the Popsicle Man comes around, get a Nutty Buddy or a Rocket Pop; much harder to halve. (Even an ice cream sandwich can be split in two.)
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