Gush.
Tonight my (other) roommate and I marveled over Jiffy Pop. It's Friday night, and she has a cold, so Jiffy Pop was a cheerful and easy dinner. We both had wide-eyes as she shook the pan over the burner. The dome exploded out and up, at first with a flat top and sloping sides, like a flan, then round. The silver creation felt so space-age, so retro-futuristic.
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And the lighting and colors in this photo are pretty other-worldly, too. Cool!
Thanks, I played around with the contrast and tint and such more than I usually would, just for fun. :)
I always wanted to get Jiffy Pop as a kid, but my mom would never let me! Now I know what happens when it pops. Been lurking around your blog for a little while now, and figured it was about time to comment. :)
Thanks! My mom never let us get it either, for some reason. Now I finally know how cool it is! :)
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