It’s official. I now feel old.
Our popcorn popper finally bit the dust. One batch was fine. The next batch wouldn’t get hot enough to pop. So I decided to pop the oiled kernels on the stove. You know, the way we did when we were kids? My teens asked what I was doing. All they’ve ever known was a Stir Crazy with the rotating arm. Or a bag of microwave popcorn. But that doesn’t really count as popcorn, right?!
#1 Son looked incredulous. Like it couldn’t be done. But he sure liked the way it tasted! #1 Daughter didn’t want to try it. Like it couldn’t be any good. She likes microwave popcorn just fine, thank you.
Hmmpf. I think I’ll go get my cane and take a nap!
Sally