Every once in a while, someone will mail me a single popcorn kernel that didn't pop. I'll get out a fresh kernel, tape it to a piece of paper and mail it back to them.

I opened an office in Terre Haute, established eight of them, and became one of the eight county agents.

It was necessary to have an even depth of corn on the top compared to the sides, so the air would not take the easiest route and not evenly dry the stored corn.

We dried continuously day and night. We had no efficient way to do it, so we built this new popcorn plant.

We made more money feeding molasses, urea, and corn cobs to cattle than we ever did feeding dent corn.

I had popcorn all over the place, so I decided I might as well be in the Processing Business.

In the Depression we had to divert corn acreage.