Both of the pizzas were happy but the large we ordered was extra happy.
I asked for a happy pineapple shake and the waiter said, "Happy?" and I replied, "Yes." Then our eyes connected and he said, "Happy...happy pineapple?" and I shook my head yes confirming, "Happy pineapple."
So... the milkshake is full of crushed up vicodin or something? I'm confused.
ReplyDeleteHaha vicodin...no. They are just really happy.
ReplyDeleteI cannot explain.
There is a story that follows my encounter with happy food.
But some stories should remain untold...for the time being.
i am so intrigued -danya
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