I don't know about you, friends, but the quarantine cravings have been real. Not only have I boarded the banana bread train many a time, but working from home means I can go check out the pantry without the imaginary judgment from my coworkers that stops be from eating 50 Clif bars a day at the office. Now, I only have my dogs to judge me, and thankfully they don't (not that I can tell...).
Anyway, I am on the hunt for new snacks, and Hostess isn't letting me down.