Each year I have gone through a phase.  Year 1 hot chocolate. Year 2 ice cream.  Year 3 popcorn.  On Thursday I took Dianna’s popcorn popper into school for a science experiment.  After 5 batches of popcorn the popper died.  The 6th batch had started to pop when it turned off and wouldn’t start up again.

Here it is with its last batch.  It was a good popper.  Hopefully Dianna won’t read this before she wants popcorn.  Then I can play dumb and not know why the popper won’t pop.  My fingers are crossed.