My Junior year in High School, I worked in the back of a Supermarket at the Bakery. Come in, clean up and wash all the pots and pans. Sometimes, they would leave a big tray of Cream Puffs or Custard Puffs that needed filled. Some would blowout and need to be eaten in order to hide the evidence.
After I left there, I couldn't look a donut or a pastry in the face for over 10 years. About all I could tolerate would be an occasional cookie.
Freaked out the guys at the Sheriff's Department when I would pass on a box of donuts...
Having grown up in Thailand, my wife can't relate to anything posted here- her 'old school snack' would have been something like mango with chili peppers in it... I don't do chips much anymore, but these were just introduced and look interesting- doubt you'll see 'em State-side: