Just like a small child, I'm perpetually amused with make smiley faces out of random objects. It's a great activity to keep your hands busy during conference calls. This is not a new obsession, as evidenced by this picture from my 19th birthday dinner at a Texas Roadhouse in Morgantown, West Virginia.
Because when you're in college and poor, it's okay to tip your waitress in quarters if they're arranged in a smile. Sometimes it's nice to know that even with all the craziness life throws at us, some small things never change.
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