Now i know why they call them CRACKerjacks!

Dan brought home a big tin of caramel-coated popcorn, courtesy of a friend who didn't want to eat them, and before that the boyscouts, and before that some sugar farmers in Brazil and some corn farmers in Kansas, and before that God. Let's just say we were hungry for the Lord today. Just one bite, and we couldn't stop eating till the tin was empty. Now i'm left feeling gross and slightly gooey. Happy New Year Diet Losers!