Nostalgic Candy

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Nostalgic candy prohibition

Smuggling Sweets Since 1920

Most people know the stories of Prohibition bootleggers smuggling whiskey, gin, and rum through the backroads of America… But few know about the man who smuggled something far sweeter.

His name was Silas “Sugarfoot” Morelli—a fictional gangster whose operation rivaled the best of the booze runners. While the country dried up under the Volstead Act, Sugarfoot wasn’t interested in liquor. His obsession was far more profitable:

While bottles disappeared behind secret doors, candy stayed right out in the open. Corner stores, five-and-dimes, movie houses, and train stations were packed with sweets—chocolate bars, taffy, licorice, caramels, hard candies, and chewy classics that crossed state lines without raising an eyebrow. Sugarfoot knew what others didn’t: in a decade defined by scarcity and restriction, candy was comfort, nostalgia, and rebellion wrapped in wax paper—and America couldn’t get enough.

Gangster Nostalgic Candy Prohibition

The Sweet Racket Begins

Silas Morelli grew up in Chicago’s candy district—yes, there truly was one—where general stores, confectioners, and peanut roasters lined the blocks. When Prohibition hit in 1920, spirits became contraband overnight… but candy production didn’t slow down.

That gave Silas an idea.

He saw tired factory workers, late-night jazz musicians, night-shift milkmen, and even federal agents looking for something sweet to keep them going. Candy bars cost pennies to make but brought in dollars when sold from the right hands.

So Silas built the first-ever candy-running crew, operating exactly like the alcohol smugglers—except his cargo was chocolate, caramel, peanuts, wafers, taffy, and novelty sweets.

Gagster eating Vintage Candy

What made his candy so special?

Silas only smuggled the best candy being made during the Prohibition era—often pulling it straight from the factory doors before it even hit store shelves.

This included classics still loved today, gathered from every corner of the country. From Pennsylvania and New York came favorites like Hershey Bars, Mr. Goodbar, Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups, Goldenberg’s Peanut Chews, and NECCO Wafers. The Midwest supplied its own legendary lineup, including Baby Ruth, Clark Bars, Zagnut, Bit-O-Honey, Milk Duds, and Boston Baked Beans. Traveling circuses and carnivals added their share of whimsy with Barnum’s Animal Crackers, Cracker Jack, and Circus Peanuts, while old apothecary shops contributed timeless treats like horehound candy, Reed’s Butterscotch, Good & Plenty, and Slo Poke. Silas collected sweets like treasure… and protected them the same way.

Flapper with Vintage Candy

When Candy Met Fizz

Silas didn’t stop at candy. When soda fountains became the legal lifeline of the Prohibition years, he added Reading Soda Works to his runs—bottling up the same bold flavors people craved behind closed doors. Using recipes that dated back to the 1920s, those sodas traveled alongside his candy crates, delivering fizz, flavor, and a perfectly “dry” companion to his smuggled sweets.

By pairing old-fashioned sodas with nostalgic candy, Silas created the perfect Prohibition-era indulgence—sweet, fizzy, and completely aboveboard. While others worried about raids and busted barrels, his crates rolled on, packed with treats and bottles that looked harmless but carried the unmistakable taste of the Roaring Twenties.

Behind the Crates & Bottles

For those looking to dig a little deeper, Silas always said the details mattered. If you want to learn more about the nostalgic candy that kept his operation running.


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Just like lifting the lid on one of his hidden crates. And if the fizz caught your attention, read here to uncover the story behind Reading Soda Works, whose 1920s-era recipes made them the perfect “dry” partner in Sugarfoot’s smuggling runs.

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The Legend Is Fiction. The Candy Is Real.

Naturally, the legend of Silas “Sugarfoot” Morelli is a story spun for your enjoyment.
The real treasure is the collection of nostalgic candy below—each sweet treat selected as if Sugarfoot smuggled it into your hands himself.