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RE: The Discovery of God Sitting Quietly in the Forest
I hadn't had kettle corn in ages. That small bag was gone in an instant. Came home and made it, ate half a bowl, and I felt like my inners were about as volatile as a kernel rapidly heating in a pan of oil preparing to pop. Won't be wanting any more of that for another ten years or so. Mission accomplished ;)