I like candy corn, my way. I'm just nuts, I know, but I don't care for the white tip. Seems grainier or something. So, I usually just pop off the white tip. The first year my daughter was married, she moved away (yes, it broke my heart.) Well, I was at work one day and when the mail came in, I had a package from her. My dear darling daughter had bought me a bag of candy corn, had patiently popped off the white tips of each and every piece, rebagged it, and send it to me in a box! Now was that an act or love, or what? I've never forgotten that very special bag of candy corn, and never will.