Because I haven’t fallen in enough rabbit holes. At least this one was a care package from in-laws playing to my mania.
Filed under Uncategorized
I hate to break it to you, but that’s a popcorn popper, and I don’t think coffee beans pop.
They crack, I guess.
I’m afraid your popcorn is probably going to taste funny, later.
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Notify me of new posts via email.
Don't Tread On Me