Well, he didn’t intend to make me popcorn. I was watching a movie in the lounge of the MV Carolyn Chouest when he walked in with his guests. He made the popcorn for the heir to the Johnson’s and Johnson’s fortune, and then she gave me the bowl of popcorn and left. So only by a technicality did the guy who found the Titanic make me popcorn. But made it for me he did.
That’s Bobby. *Mr. Nice Guy*.
I still love him to death, even though he’s a liberal.