Easter candy, remixed

If you're like me, you have relatives that think you're still 6-years-old, and send you piles of candy for Easter, which you inevitably stuff in a drawer somewhere, or pawn off on co-workers over several months.

Well, there is an annual competition that has found a use for all those left over marshmallow animals. (Other than microwaving them until they explode, of course.)

Giving "Peep Show" a new name. Oh hell yeah...