My mom taught me growing up that there was nothing wrong with an occasional "whatever floats your boat" menu for dinner. I recall it usually being on Sunday nights after church. Mom usually had hot meals on the table during the week, but these nights were pretty much about fending for yourself. I have embraced this concept thoroughly.
Often times we are satisfied with a big bowl of salty buttery popcorn. Microwave popcorn has pretty much become a "no-no" at our house. I received this wonderful little invention a few Christmases ago from my sister-in-law. If you appreciate a good bowl of pop corn, pick one up. Oh, and don't be shy with the butter and salt. This is NOT a health food. There are plenty of other recipes for that.
