It’s Saturday night and my snack is better than yours. Growing up as a kid, every time the Boy Scouts came around the neighborhood, I would beg my parents to order one of those tin cans with the varied popcorn? Why? Because it was delicious and I love caramel corn and white cheddar. Together. What did I tell my parents? That, but also – please support my peers? they’re just trying to hustle! I think my parents saw through this and eventually when the Boy Scouts started coming around every year and I asked my parents who it was, they would just wave me off and go “No one!” It was the end of the popcorn era for me.
Before we went to see Zootopia today, I was in desperate need of a coffee so we stopped by Starbucks and you know how they have those aisle ways of food and snacks as you’re waiting in line? Well, this little bag was sparking in the corner of my eye and I shrugged my shoulders, “Well, I’m going to a movie! Why not?” I’ve now been eating this for a couple of hours…because I’m trying to savor every bite of it. I think I paid $1.25 for this? It looks like I’m going to be buying a whole lot more of it…um… for the rest of my life.