I know today is National Peanut Butter and Jelly Sandwich Day. I pay my respects and send my love.
But for lunch today, I had the good fortune to have a popcorn ball.
It was part of a popcorn-themed gift basket that my brother and sister-in-law generously gave me for my birthday. I fully expected to find different flavors of popcorn in the box, but the popcorn balls were a sweet, sweet surprise. Our family used to make them from scratch for Halloween when I was a kid. I have burned my hands many a time shaping those popcorn balls.
Good times.
I just did a quick Google search — there is a National Popcorn Day in January, but no individual celebration for the popcorn ball itself.
Oughta be a law.
