I eat a lot of popcorn. Usually daily. Sweet decadent chocolate covered drizzlecorn, savory spicy popcorn, anything in between. Rarely plain. Rarely butter. Never microwave kind.
I definitely have a popcorn addiction, hence the label on my blog for it, and hence why I have an extra chest freezer full of it. (Protip: Freeze your popcorn, and eat it direct from freezer. It gets even crispier!).
But movie theater popcorn? I don't know the last time I had that. I haven't been to the movies in years, and I'm certainly not one for paying $10 for a bucket of popcorn (and neither was my mom, we always brought our own). It has probably been 30 years since I had movie theater popcorn, perhaps when visiting the movies with a friend's family when I was a kid? I don't know. I actually didn't quite know what to expect when I got one recently (as a freebie from a T-Mobile Tuesdays promo), as silly as that sounds.
Large Popcorn. $10.29. |
The popcorn was already sitting ready to go in tubs under a heat lamp. Not particularly freshly popped. Not particularly warm. Frighteningly yellow.
The kernels were well popped, no duds. All were well coated in yellow. It was salty, but not in a traditional salty way, if that makes any sense. It was vaguely buttery, but, it didn't really taste like real butter.
It was basically ... just a bit odd, tasted extremely unhealthy, and wasn't actually very enjoyable. I don't feel compelling to try movie theater popcorn again. **+.
Update: Except I had that giant tub, and I couldn't let it go to waste right? It sorta grew on me, but also left my stomach feeling pretty unhappy, so, in the end *** for the taste growing on me, but * for how I felt afterwards.
"Butter" Flavoring. |
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