It would be a very short pint. It would be gummy bears and matzah, and be called Chewy Jewy.
A journalist also needs to be disciplined, and so do I. I am, essentially, lazy. Without discipline I'd be just a mass of gummy bears on the sofa instead of on book tour with my eighth novel.
What kind of person would have a real craving for gummy worms?
If these rich women from 5th Avenue spend a fortune on cashmere sweaters, they will come to my store to buy gummy bears.