Extract from: http://www.twinkiesproject.com/ Every winter we take a bunch of our church youth group kids to Death Valley for a three-day retreat. On one particular trip, two of the members of the party bought an entire box of Twinkies as munchies, but refused to share them with anyone else. So while these two selfish individuals were ocuppied elsewhere, a small group of us set about to sabotaging their stash. (Being a counselor on the trip, I of course couldn't encourage or actively participate in such mayhem, so I merely provided technical assistance.) The subject Twinkies were removed from their box and examined. The question was how to ensure that the altered Twinkies would be indistinguishable from the unaltered ones. So a sharp knife was used to make a small incision in the bottom of the plastic wrap, inside of the wrapping flap. A brave member of the insertion team volunteered to suck Tabasco sauce into a coffee stirrer. The stirrer was then inserted through the incision, deep into one of the filling holes in the bottom of the Twinkie. A quick burst of air ensured that the entire contents of the stirrer were deposited at the heart of the Twinkie. This process was repeated several times to ensure that sufficient foreign material was inserted to acheive the desired effect. The subverted cakes were then returned to their positions in the box. Needless to say, our selfish compatriots were not pleased with our exploits. The look on the face of the first guy was priceless. It actually took them a while to figure it out, during which they exchanged frightened and confused looks. He probably expected that he would end up with his picture on the front page of the paper, "Teen killed by poisoned Twinkies!" To this day, they still are not certain who was involved in the incident, and they claim that a cover-up by the counselors prevented them from pursuing an effective investigation. I can neither confirm nor deny that.