60 cups of popcorn and carmel corn I now have Hubbys head on a plate. See, for all of you who have never seen my Hubby and think he is just a phantom of my imagination, here he is. I don't need a day job, thank you. Or do I? If you have someone you would like to comission me to form their likeness out of food, send a picture and money to: Busta Corn, in care of Lab Munkay art. All art 100% edible, and I promise not to lick any Dots I use for eyes or lips.