My one secret love in life is the taste of potato chips. It's not something I'm proud of.
Or something I indulge in often... But today (in a moment of weakness – I'll blame it on the rain and fatigue) I succumbed... and I feel like my love has finally been reciprocated!
This was the last chip in the packet - it has to mean something good.
For now I'll just bask in the glow of that warm, fuzzy love shared between two...