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As I type this, I am consuming some of the most delicious popcorn to pass my lips! In fact, I have deemed it "cinandy"*: cinnamon + dandy. (* Also the name of one of my husband's WoW characters. I didn't make up the word, I just applied it.) Anyhow, this fabulous concoction began with plain popping corn microwave-popped in a brown paper lunch bag. The fluffy popcorn was then drizzled with REAL melted butter and seasoned lightly with sea salt and generously with cinnamon-sugar.

I WILL munch this treat again!

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1 Comment

  1. Jenn Flynn-Shon Jenn Flynn-Shon
    October 24, 2010    

    This sounds unbelievably delicious!

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torch bearing quietly

I will not act out, will not
yell or curse or slam doors,
will not make a scene -- you
do not deserve such a chance
to make an example out of me
to be proven right since you
are not. Instead, I'll stand
at this street corner, raise
my hand high and clench that
light which yet remains. It
will burn brightly, quietly,
fiercely before fading as I.

Then I'll be gone but found.

©JAC 2005

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