OMG! My opinion???? It's an addiction. We used to live in Live Oak, Florida,where they sold them everywhere. Scooped warm out of a huge, boiling cauldron and tossed into a little brown paper bag, fights often broke out in the car over who got how many. Fortunately, they were very inexpensive. The flavor was as close as you could get to steamed or boiled tiny, new potatoes. We all really loved them and missed them when we moved away.