I’ve seen better on a pepperoni pizza.
i tried that once and burned my tounge…
Thanks, Aes, for helping the truly needy.
All of the then-current references to “Firefly” in this thread make me very sad. 
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I am the king of the thread killing multi-post.
Who wants to touch me?
ew
C’mon… you know you want to.
well, maybe just for a little while
in a non gay way
not that there’s anything wrong with gay
in the 24th century, everyone is gay
except for Jadzia
My oft freeze framed VHS cassette of her and some other female Trill doin’ some kissin’ begs to differ.
yeah
that was a cool scene
Oooh! I just noticed something. it is impossible for me to eat popcorn without also having a glass of ice cold Coca Cola™
I rarely eat popcorn outside of theatres. The artery clogging butter flavored oil stuff is key. As is the giganticosity* of the Coke accompanying it.
*I like making up words. It makes me feel special.
I got some of Orvil Reddenbochernaut Kettle Corn.
Yummy. Slighlty sweet, without all that butter saltiness.
I remember when we used to pop corn in a popper that held a small bit of oil and the kernals in a slightly odd shaped recess in the bottom of the kettle. Our poor friends used a regular pot on the stove.
We used to make our Ice cream, too. Hand cranking a handle while watching the rock salt and ice mixture slowly melt. We did Vanilla mostly. Sometimes we added fresh strawberries or even dew berries (kindo of like raspberry/blueberry berries.
Shoot, Dad made his own wine. We would go out and pick dandelions right before they bloomed early in the morning, and Da made us a crap load of dandelion wine. Good Ray Bradbury story, too.
If you eat Prickly Pear Cactus, make sure you remove the stickery bits. It leads to a sore tongue and lips if you don’t.
Almost all my food comes from the grocery store… I need my artificial colors, preservatives, and chemicals I can’t pronounce.
Mmm… monosodium glutamate.
My God! This thread was from… * The Year 2002!!*
Anyway, I used to have one of those old corn poppers. It was always a big deal to haul it out and throw some seeds in, then listen to all the little pops. But by the time it was done I was hungry and never bothered putting butter on it. But then, the ninjas arrived and I fought them left and right with my kung fu styles. I was a good thing I had seen the karate kid 2 times or I would have been a gonner… Sorry, I thought my story needed some flare. Popcorn isn’t exactly very interesting.
Your referenes to Jadzia kissing trill women makes me wish I watched DS9.
It was a good show.
Ah, who am I kiddin’? I don’t remember a thing about the show other than the repeated warnings that it contained adult content (I live in the South. Conservatives… ewwww) and the kiss.
All hail DS9, the king of Trek!
If a Horta had silicon implants, how would you know?
We had one of those popcorn poppers. It didn’t have any kind of special resovoir at the bottom. It was just a tall metal pot with a heating element on the bottom. I remember using it many times as a kid [old fogey]back before all this new fangled microwave popcorn[/old fogey]. I made great use of in in college - my dorm didn’t allow microwaves or hot plates, but they allowed hot pots and popcorn poppers. You’d be amazed at how many things can be made in a popcorn popper.
Oh, and NoClueBoy, you ever try Prickley Pear Margaritas? Yum.
Aesiron: My comment was straightforward, for a change!
Musta whooshed ya.
Does that mean you don’t want to touch me?