Hunk has been sick. I had every intention of making him some pipin' hot Lipton Chicken Noodle to ease his queasiness. That didn't happen. He wanted popcorn. Yep, you heard me "P to the O to the P to the Corn".
The new remedy for sick tummies is now popcorn slathered in salt, butter, and cheese, didn't ya know?
That's how we roll in this house.