What, No Popcorn Balls?
2009 October 20
Caramel corn! Caramel corn! Caramel corn!
Oh dear.
Halloween gets scarier every year.
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Ha! I love that. Makes me think of other things….
That could be a really nasty, sticky mess.
All kinds of wrong.
Huh?
Oh my goodness!
A trick and a treat all in one package. Score!
Oh, my…
ooohh… hummm… I just don’t know what to say… My mind went straight for the gutter… all I’ll say is “thank gawd I didn’t have that when I was a kid!”
P.S. It does loook yummy though.
I watched a scene in Californication the other night when a hot chick was sucking on a big stick popsicle.
Well, at least it’s not ribbed.
“Soft n’ Chewy” kinda kills it for me…
Caramel corn isn’t supposed to be chewy, anyway.
Wha’? It looks like an ear of corn to me!
I can’t believe you didn’t photograph it next to a couple of oranges. Or kiwis. Hee.
I’m speechless.
I have no words. Or, I do, but Liz’s are better than mine, so I’ll just say “Oh my.”
My comment here is a mere echo of Stefanie’s: Oh my.
Also, am I too late for an award?
AND, I googled-mapped my way from Philly to Kailua. Woudl you believe it sent me there via Seattle? Um, hello, google maps! Not the most direct route, don’tcha think?’
I’m also pissed that it would not tell me how to get to Cuba.
Umm, that looks DELICIOUS!
What?
i’d love to know where you found that. i need something to scare the annoying parents in my neighborhood from bringing their brats to my house 3 times in one afternoon.
I bet this was created by the same guy that was fired from Disney for making castles look like pee-pees.
good heavens.
well, someone told me once that guys can’t watch women eat bananas without a *ahem* reaction.
i guess if you were looking to score, you could take one to the beach and munch away.
okay, i just gave myself the giggles thinking of you looking to score on the beach with caramel corn. i amuse myself endlessly.