When I was a kid we went on a field trip to the Hostess factory. It was all the way up in the San Fernando Valley, and of course we received assorted sugary forms of attempted influence.
I had to give them up though. Our parents were very strict about sugar.
http://m.nydailynews.com/1.1054419
I did the tour also, the fresh made fruit pies they gave were delicious.
