This is probably one of the most random blog postings I will make. But I am tired. And I feel like dedicating a post to the food that has predominated my diet for the past many a year. And that food is the marvelous corn that pops when you stick it over hot coals. I suppose one could say that is somewhat metaphorical, because wouldn't it be nice, when you walked over the hot coals of life, to pop with joy, instead of wilt like an old piece of spinach. But, I am not going to get philosophical. I am simply going to say. I love popcorn. That's it. And the book by Tomie DePaola by that name is brilliantly simple. This Monday, celebrate popcorn by grabbing yourself a big heapin' bowlful.
Okay, Have yourself a jolly little day. Love, Flo.
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