Fun Warhead-related anecdote: I use to go to this day camp when I was little - a Christian (not super fundie) ran camp. They had concessions, like freezy pops, chips and almost every candy imaginable. I was always partial to Warheads and seeing how they were 5¢ a piece I would typically stock up. I would eat them throughout the, but would save at least one black cherry for last (they were also my favorite). Well, this particular day we were doing some group activity in a large cubicle-type room when all of the sudden one of the heavyset counselors rips a loudass, raunchy fart. I happened to have my last Warhead (black cherry) in my mouth at the time when I smell that which can only be described as rotten eggs + the contents of a seafood restaraunt's dumpster, both of which had been stewing in Satan's bowels. Well I immediately projectile yakked, Warhead and all. I looked down at the contents of my lunch and nonchalantly picked up the Warhead and popped it back in my mouth.