It’s candy corn day
[NOTE: This post is a slightly-edited repeat of a post.]
No, I didn’t make it up. It really is National Candy Corn Day, the day “the nation celebrates its favorite vegetable.”
No doubt all of my readers, being unusually well-informed people, were already aware of that. But did you know it is estimated that in this country thirty-five million pounds of the classic treat (invented in the 1880s) are sold every year? And by the way, my original post from 2008 had the number at twenty million, according to the same Wiki link, so the number had nearly doubled by 2016, the year of the most recent update at the site.
I personally might be responsible for approximately a ton of that if I gave in to my worst impulses. However, I keep my addiction in tightly-controlled check.
It is part of my penance to confess here that I really love the dreadful stuff and always have, and I’m far from alone (my impression is that candy corn is one of those things a person either loves or hates). Years ago I even went to a Halloween party dressed as a piece of candy corn, and believe me I was already a grownup. I did it again last year and in fact, I’m planning to dress that way again this year. The first time I did it, no one guessed what I was supposed to be, although I thought it was obvious.
Apparently I am not the only adult who has dressed up as candy corn on Halloween. And no, I didn’t look like this—more’s the pity (although to be technical, isn’t she dressed as two pieces of candy corn, the body and the hat?):
I heard on Fox News (can’t give a link here because I was unable to find the information online) that candy corn is the Halloween treat most often stolen by parents from their kids’ Halloween stash. I believe this to be undeniably true. It is a guilty, shameful secret for most, but I am glad this is finally seeing the light of day.
There are various gourmet variations on candy corn, and I’ve sampled quite a few in my day. A helpful reader sent me some information about this Brach product for example, which includes:
Green Beans, Roasted Turkey, Cranberry Sauce, Stuffing, Apple Pie and Coffee. (Fans of Ginger Glazed Carrots, which were part of last year’s batch, should note that flavor is gone.)
I had tried the earlier version, and it was terrible. This sounds even worse. It’s the good old Brach’s original candy corn that I continue to crave; there is no other brand worth eating, and believe me I’ve tried many a substitute. The Brach’s version been sold out where I live for quite some time, but I purchased it early.
And here’s a burning question: do you eat your candy corn in sections? And, if so, do you consider the top to be the yellow part or the white part? I’ve always seen the little white triangle as the “foot” of the candy corn, but I learned when I designed my costume years ago that most people see it the other way. For those who might be inclined to disagree with me, I offer the following exhibit from the realm of science; the kernel grows with the tip – corresponding to the white part of the candy – down, embedded in the cob:
I have noticed this year – 2026 – that candy corn sold out in most stores very very early. For weeks I haven’t seen it anywhere. Probably a blessing in disguise.



People who dislike candy corn see it as an overly sweet, flavorless lump with a waxy texture. The problem is that a lot of other commercial candies are getting more like that, as real ingredients like cocoa butter, peanut butter and vanilla are increasingly replaced with cheaper flavorings and emulsifiers.
Of course sensible, caring parents pull it from their kids’ stash. Because it’s hideous. If you found a wedge of limburger cheese in with their candy you’d pull that too.
I watched Psycho again just a few days ago. Norman Bates is munching away on something from a small paper bag. I always assumed peanuts or something similar. But there it was… a relative closeup of the paper bag. Kandy-Korn! Draw no inferences, please.
TR,
FIFY
TommyJay,
Every inference should be drawn from Hitchcock’s directorial decision there. Drawn with a Sharpie.
Heath bars, Andes mints, and Hershey’s with almonds (sparingly). That’s it.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sq8tnPwHFz8
When I was five years old we drove out to flyover country to see our grandparents. Our grandmother included candy corn in the lunches she packed for our return trip. I liked the candy corn, but over the years I lost any cravings for it. Don’t know when I last ate any candy corn.