Popcorn. The gentleman making this popcorn offered 2 kinds: huge pieces, like maybe the corn that gets fed to horses, or tiny, like puffed rice. Maybe it is puffed rice. I opted for the large pieces. He loads about a cup and a half of it into the drum, spins it over his small wood fire until it reaches the right temperature, and then tell you to cover your ears. Kaboom! Like a canon, well actually it is a crude canon, it shoots the popped corn into a bag. Evening entertainment.