Yesterday was National Popcorn Day.
I love popcorn. I love movies. And movies and popcorn make my world go ‘round.
When I was a kid I would camp out with my cousins in my grandparents’ rec room in front of the giant static-y big screen tv, and chow down on big buckets of popcorn split into 3 classic sections. Grossly orange, salty cheese (gone first), caramel (gone second), plain (never finished, barely touched).
This usually involved bulky VHS tapes until we got interrupted by The Uncles so that they could watch the Bears play…or watch a tape of the Bears playing. Or watch the news about the Bears playing.
In honor, please enjoy:
Image from here.