It's a wonder to me how it's the little things in life that has the potential (and actually follows through) to make me happy.
Today's case?
Popping the best batch of popcorn I've ever had on the stovetop. Sprinkle a little garlic salt on that baby, and I'm ready to pop my collar. I love it when you call me Big Poppa (Corn May-kah)
(If I am what I eat, it's because this popcorn is corny)
(Wow)
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