Move over Easter Bunny, 'tis the season for Peeps. Those little marshmallow treats (eaten fresh or stale, your choice) had their day in the sun today. Literally.
I spent a gorgeous Easter Sunday in Southern California hanging outside with my peeps -- take a look for yourself.





Time to make all uneaten peeps explode!
too cute
oh no you di-int? too funny! i'm surprised they didn't melt today.
Andy,
I didn't make them explode a few years back, but i did nuke them!
http://laist.com/2006/04/16/peeps_gone_wild.php
Grody.