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How Long Does Easter Candy Last Before It Turns Into a Sugar-Coated Science Experiment?

That chocolate bunny from Grandma’s garage sale? It tasted like regret. Here’s how long Easter candy really lasts before it betrays you.

Sadie was knee-deep in Easter nostalgia, that sweet, pastel-splattered haze of childhood memories. She remembered egg hunts with her siblings, jellybeans wedged into couch cushions, and her mom’s annual tradition of putting yellow food coloring in the Easter glass and then claiming the Easter Bunny pissed in her basket.

But then came the year of the garage sale bunny.

Yes, you read that right. Her grandmother—normally a loving, rational woman—picked up a white chocolate bunny at a garage sale. A dusty, slightly sun-bleached confection wrapped in what looked like saran wrap from the Reagan administration. Sadie, being a trusting child with no understanding of food safety laws, took a bite.

It was waxy. It was weird. It tasted like sadness, sunscreen, and something that might have once been vanilla… in 1987.

Fast forward to adulthood, and Sadie now double-checks every expiration date like it’s a background check for a babysitter. That one traumatizing bunny taught her a valuable lesson: yes, chocolate can absolutely go bad, and no, “vintage” candy is not a thing. It’s just old. And probably rancid.

So let’s talk about what you really came for: How long does Easter candy last before it goes from “treat” to “chemical experiment”?

🟤 Chocolate: Not Forever, Sorry

  • Dark Chocolate: If chocolate were a survivalist, this would be it. With little to no milk solids, dark chocolate can last up to two years if stored in a cool, dry place. But that doesn’t mean it’ll taste the same—fat bloom (those white streaks) can make it look like it’s been through a divorce. Still edible, just uglier.
  • Milk Chocolate: More delicate. You’re looking at a shelf life of about one year. After that, it starts tasting less like Easter joy and more like expired regret.
  • White Chocolate: This one’s the diva of the chocolate world—sensitive and prone to turning sour. Made almost entirely of cocoa butter, sugar, and dairy, white chocolate is good for about 6 to 12 months, and then it starts to go rancid. Pro tip: if it smells like crayons or your grandma’s lotion, don’t eat it.

🍬 The Other Candy Culprits

  • Jellybeans: These sugar bombs are surprisingly resilient. You can stretch their lives out to about a year, but after that they get hard, sad, and lose their flavor faster than a canceled sitcom.
  • Peeps: Ah, the marshmallow zombies of the candy world. Peeps are indestructible… kind of. They last 6–8 months in an unopened package, but they’ll start turning into sugary Styrofoam bricks after that. Some people like them stale. Some people also eat chalk on dares.
  • Candy-Coated Eggs (like Cadbury Mini Eggs): The hard shell protects the chocolate inside, but don’t push it. These will usually hold up for 6–12 months, but again—cool, dry storage is key. Don’t chuck them into your car’s glove compartment and expect them to age like wine.

💀 Signs Your Candy’s Gone Rogue

  • Smells off? Like wax, plastic, or Play-Doh? Toss it.
  • Looks weird? Discoloration, cracks, weird goo? Nope.
  • Tastes “off”? Don’t play the martyr. Spit it out and move on.

Sadie never forgot that garage sale bunny. It haunts her every Easter, a chalky, sugar-crusted reminder that sometimes, saving a buck costs you your taste buds. So this year, do your future self a favor: check the expiration dates, ditch the old candy, and for the love of your pancreas, don’t buy chocolate at a garage sale.

Unless you’re writing a blog post about it. Then go wild.

Scott and Sadie

Meet Scott and Sadie: the anti-heroes of morning radio turned podcast renegades. Scott’s 40 years in broadcasting have left him fluent in snark, while Sadie’s nepotistic origins (thanks, Mom!) brought the unfiltered charm that made them a Northern Colorado favorite. After corporate radio ghosted them harder than a bad Tinder date, the duo ditched FCC babysitters and went full rogue. Now, they’re back with a podcast that’s equal parts wit, sarcasm, and a big middle finger to mediocrity. Loyal fans, curious newcomers, or algorithm strays—welcome to the chaos.

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