Ode to Mr. Rubin

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This is my ode to Samuel Rubin. A fellow who passed away on February 5th 2004. Very few recognize his name but just about everyone of us have benefited from his vision and business endeavor. It was the early 1930’s in Long island NY and since the age of six young Samuel had been selling everything from pretzels to flags. Then at the ripe old age of 12 he changed the way you and I enjoy our theater experience today. There have been other major advancements in movie-dom. THX, Dolby Digital, cup holders on the armrests and of course the incredible addition of stadium seating. But without young Sam’s tenaciousness to make a buck these would all be lesser enjoyed additions. For you see, Samuel Rubin is the pioneer of the movie popcorn explosion. At the outset Rubin made the popcorn at a remote location and delivered it to the theaters. It seems the movie-house managers thought the smell was too potent. But later they figured out that was part of its allure. It wasn’t long before we had widespread use of popcorn machines in theaters across the country. So attached has our culture become with the movie popcorn relationship but even to watch a movie in our homes requires this much needed salty staple. Just for fun I strolled around my office complex and asked everyone how many times they went to the movies a month and if popcorn was a part of their theater journey. 100% of the people said that they must buy popcorn for themselves or someone in their party. No exceptions. Had to have it. I have also noticed that everyone has their own popcorn formula. My wife Cindy and I are purists opting for the normal, lightly salted, no butter variety. Though it is simple we are adamant about it just the same. And we are not alone. Some kernel worshippers would think it pure blasphemy to eat of the white puffs without first anointing it with a buttery baptism. Certain popcorners choose to enhance their experience by mixing in something sweet like M&M’s or Skittles. Others choose the hot route and get a cup of jalapeno’s on the side. I am not sure if good ole Sam ever envisioned refillable Jumbo Tubs dripping with butter and selling for 9 dollars each, but something told him that without it movies just wouldn’t be the same. And Mr. Rubin. You were right.

Thanks to wikipedia.org and maddogproductions.com for there background on Samuel.