Prairie Fare: When popcorn hits the floor — The 5-second rule revisited

Will she or won’t she? I thought to myself.I continued assembling my flute and arranging my music on a stand for our concert. The aroma and sound of popcorn filled the room. As the concert attendees enjoyed their boxes of the fluffy white kernels, I noted a person at a table near me dropped several kernels on the floor, not too far from my feet.She scooped them up and placed the...