Chupa-Chups have turned fifty, and have coasted into middle age like your cool middle-aged hippie grand-aunt (mine is called Frannie) would: with an explosion of psychadelic color, and a hint of dignity. The official Chupa Chups website is an absolute treat in honor of the occasion, and the sugar junkie inside of me (picture Mark Renton skipping in circles) is now longing for one of these almost vintage sugary treats. I just popped down to my nearest newsagency and sure enough, there was one of those huge transparent “trees” on the counter, bristling with a multitude of flavours. So head on over to the nearest milk bar, grab some pop and treat your best gal to a chupa chup. It’ll be keen!
…Holy fuck, I’m Archie.
And on reflection, maybe that’s not such a bad thing…
/Paul
3 responses so far ↓
1 luke // Jul 23, 2008 at 8:25 pm
yeah. archie. he wasn’t just a closet case waiting to happen. not at all.
2 paul // Jul 23, 2008 at 8:26 pm
Fuck off, Reggie.
3 Demi // Oct 29, 2008 at 7:38 am
This is great info to know.
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