OH. MY. GOD. This much popcorn in one place can only mean one thing: the car with the melted butter can't be far away!
All day, I thought about my flannel pjs, my Kindle, a case of Diet Pepsi, and curling up in the backseat of this car (but not in a "YIKES! These seats are cold on my butt" kind of way") and eating my way to Monday morning.
I took down the license plate number so just in case I ever do find the car with the barrel of melted butter, I can get the two together.
Now that would be a picture of the day, for sure!
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