26 February's Happy.

If I tried to backdate this blog to recount everything that has made me happy day by day, we'd never get to the present, so I'm going to only backlog this from the moment I decided to start this thing.

It was Saturday night, 26, February. I was having dinner at 59 diner with Kevin, and it struck me.
This Frito Pie makes me happy.

So the happy for Saturday is the Frito Pie that was sitting on top of mashed potatoes and my butterfinger milkshake.

It was a very happy time, indeed. Some of you might question my food choice but, hey. Don't knock it until you've tried it.

Shortly after I left the diner, I had to stop by walgreens,and there was a homeless guy out front. He said "I'll let you kick me in the head, if you can just get me $1.50." I said "I don't carry cash, but I've got some Frito Pie in my car..." I've never seen such an elated and grateful look in my life.

The Frito Pie brought many levels of happy, and thus, this blog is built on Frito Pie.

Tasty, no?

take care, kids, and find your happy.