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Monday, June 6, 2016

Just Chew


Let’s begin with some significant numbers.

Years:  100+

Toys:  23,000,000,000



Those figures refer to Cracker Jack.  Cracker Jack is the sticky, filling-removing, box of popcorn sold in the snack aisle.  The popcorn was, more often than not, stale with the consistency of damp cardboard, albeit covered with caramel, and a Spanish peanut or two added for flavor.

This stuff was pretty tasty, as a kid.  Now, it is similar to those old 1950’s space movies that featured a guy parading about wearing a deep sea diver’s helmet and a gorilla suit.  Back then it was great!  Today it is simply cheesy.  But I digress.

However, the big draw was not to get to the crunchies inside the box.  It was for the prize.

As a kid I recall my Mother opening a box of Duz.  Yes, Duz.

Duz was the powdered laundry detergent that sold countless boxes of detergent that didn’t contain lye.  The ads touted Duz would ‘keep your hands from turning red.’  They would turn red because the active ingredient in the soap was lye.  Lye is very caustic.  Amen.

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In any case, my Mother would get a box of Duz from the grocery store and quickly opened it to see what sort of dinner plate or drinking glass she received as a prize.  She was usually delighted although we wound up with nine dinner plates, two juice glasses, and three tea cups without saucers.

Oh, the humanity.  But, providing dinnerware inside a box of laundry detergent was incentive to purchase a product again and again.

Cracker Jack did something similar, but directed at kids.

They enclosed toys to help induce a sale, which included plastic jewelry rings, one-inch tall camels, miniature books, water-soluble tattoos, vehicles and whistles.  I likely collected most of those items, all of which now reside in the county landfill.  Of course, they are now collector’s items fetching many cents each.

But the point of this story is to sadly announce that Frito-Lay, owner of Cracker Jack, has announced the demise of the tangible toys.

Perhaps today’s kids are too stupid to not being able to recognize those cheesy additions are playthings, or perhaps there’s a fear that a few stupid children might ingest them.  It is likely a cost-saving move that is going to save Frito-Lay nine-dollars a year in plastic gifts.

Their solution is to imprint the bag – not box – with an ever-useful QR code.  The munchers will be able to scan the code with their cell phones, which will take them to a video game. 

America has died.