When you’re deployed, you tend to get attached to very weird things. Whether it’s your favorite meal at the chow hall, a type of sock they only sell at the BX/PX or a type of pen that your roommate’s mom sent and they decided to share with you, it becomes your little obsession. Well, my shop now has one of those weird obsessions: old bay popcorn.
I don’t know why, but this buttery concoction of spice, sweet and fat makes us giggle. The specific brand we’ve been chowing on is from Fisher’s popcorn in Ocean City, Maryland, but I bet any brand would do at this moment. We are officially obsessed.
I wonder what we’ll be into next week.