Ugh... can't stand them. Although I can see how they might be decent when roasted marshmellow-style, and turned into little peep-s'mores.
Funny story about peeps. My friend's mom sent her a pack of them, even though she hates them. So she tells me she'll eat one if I eat one. So we both eat one. Then, i'm looking at something on her computer screen, and she crams another one into my mouth. I make a sound something like "Wfuoumph!" then somehow ate the thing. So a few minutes later, she tackles me, and starts shoving another one into my face. I fend her off, but I'm cracking up cause I'm being assaulted by someone with a yellow marshmellow chick in her hand. I let my guard down for a moment, and the third one landed in my mouth. She felt sorry, though, so she ate the last one to appease me
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