One of my friends and co-workers went to Chicago a few weeks ago and I begged him to bring back some Garrett's popcorn as I've completely fallen in love with it after our trip to Chicago.
Sadly, he came back empty handed, having not found a Garrett's store in the airport. Sigh. I gave him grief about it for about a week, only to be surprised with this treat in the mail.
Apparently he ordered it as soon as he left Chicago, but it took forever to arrive. Now I feel horrible for all the ribbing! Not horrible enough not to eat it, of course, because it's heaven. Yum yum yum! Thanks, Steve!