We can't do it here, namely because there aren't any microwaves, but for the past few years at home I'd join in with Castle, Alexis, and Rick's mom Martha and we'd spend an evening putting those disgusting tasting things to battle. I don't know how many years they had been doing it before I came into the loft, but it was a lot of fun.
And really, it's more about missing pieces of my family than that particular tradition. You really feel it on holidays.