The 1940s: A halcyon snack food time, when Baby Ruth candy bars could be touted as pseudo-healthy

Baby Ruths: Candy bars and ingredients for happy lives, filled with all kinds of healthy dextrose. Swell! (Lifeline from G.I. Joe is not amused — knowing is indeed half the battle.)

Are we supposed to think that those spectral Baby Ruths on the kitchen table are the ghosts of the bars that were slaughtered to make the cookies?