A few years ago, I was at the grocery store a few nights before Halloween and had picked up the traditional bags of treats/bribes and was waiting in the checkout line. The people in front of me were a couple probably close to my age (early 60's) and the husband was fairly well toasted. He was somewhat loudly complaining to his wife/girlfriend how Halloween had declined in quality since he had been a kid, the costumes, the tricks, the expectations. He said, "What are we giving the little *******s this year?" and grabbed a couple of the bags of candy from their cart and held them up to examine them. They were indeed the miniature candy bars being discussed in this thread. Out loud, he reads, "Fun size. FUN SIZE!?!?" He drops one bag back into the cart and tears open the other, and then extracts a tiny "fun size" Almond Joy. "What the hell is so FUN about a candy bar shrunk down to barely feed one tiny diabetic rat? HOW FUN IS THAT!?!? When WE were kids, if some cheapskate gave us one of these FUN SIZE pieces of ****, he'd be scrubbing eggs off his car and house for a week!"
As drunks often are, he didn't realize other people could hear what he was saying, and he was only directing his minor rant to his female companion, but the cute teenage checker girl, myself and several others within earshot were cracking up discreetly.
The woman said, curtly, "Shut up, Harold, and eat the dammm candy bar."
He complained, "I can't eat this! It's an Almond Joy! It has NUTS! Almond Joy has NUTS!"
She was visibly irritated at this point, and I expected her to just yell at him to shut up or something. But to my surprise, with just a hint of malice in her voice, she said, "Harold! Almond Joy has nuts! Mounds don't! Eat a Mounds, you drunken idiot, shut up, let me pay for the groceries and we're late for the party."
She paid, the checker rang them up and bagged them and the couple pushed the cart towards the big doors.. The rest of us were smiling and as the couple got out of earshot, the cute checker girl picked up a bag of mine, held it up high and sang, just like the jingle, "BECAUSE..."
Me and the 40-ish couple behind me, strangers to each other all, sang out, "SOMETIMES YOU FEEL LIKE A NUT, SOMETIMES YOU DON'T!!"
Some common threads of modern American culture are strong, indeed.