I may take some heat for this (especially this time of year) but Cadbury creme eggs are… disgusting.
What, pray tell, is at all appealing about a gloppy, sticky, overly sweet mess of goo that is gross on taste alone but whose appearance is equally as off putting?
Truly, you’ll sooner catch me popping Peeps before you’ll see me suck down a revolting Cadbury creme egg. My brother loves Cadbury creme eggs–loves them–and Peeps, too, for that matter. These fools even stuffed a creme egg inside a Peep.
Me? You won’t find me anywhere near a damn Cadbury creme egg. Ever. I do, however, enjoy a nice big handful of Cadbury mini eggs–solid milk chocolate in a thin sugar shell.
When is Easter anyway?