White Popcorn
So it turns out that I have some sort of OCD. Sometimes it is apparent and other times, not so much. Perhaps no one has ever noticed. But my wife sees it occasionally. And once in a while, it causes issues...... It is mild in nature and this particular OCD has to do with food. God knows I have food issues. Try growing up in a household where certain foods are sacred, and where there are so many mouths that when dinner is gone, it's over. There was no more. What was made was all that was available. You had to eat as much as you could, as fast as you could. What was served for dinner was what was for dinner. There was no making your own if you didn't like what was served. This was the same household where the Doritos bag had a secret fold, impossible to duplicate, and was "hidden" in the oven. If you were to dare attempt to get into the cheesy nacho goodness, heads were going to roll. There was no messing with Mama's chips. This same house was where eating was not p...