I had lunch today in the office coffee shop with my friend (and now former co-worker) Amy. She'd already eaten the sandwich she'd brought from home and had only an orange to eat. I, on the other hand, could find only 4 pieces of bread in the house and decided to leave them for Mr. Annearchy's lunch today and for him and I to each have a piece of toast with Saturday's breakfast. So I got a cheap "express" lunch (tiny hamburger, bag of Baked Lay's chips, and diet root beer - don't hate me) for $3 and ate with Amy at a table in the coffee shop.
So while we're eating I noticed that my last potato chip had a distinctive shape...
ME: Hmmm, this chip looks like Wisconsin.
AMY: Except it's missing Door County [the "thumb"].
ME: I guess Door County fell off.
AMY: Look, this orange peel looks like Africa. And this one looks like Antaractica.
ME: Yeah, they do. *looks at what's left of own hamburger* Mine looks like Antarctica too.
AMY: On second thought, this [Africa] really looks like South America.
ME: You're right! South America. Of course, Africa and South America fit together.
BOTH: * dissolve into giggles *
ME: And so ends our lesson in orange peel geography.
AMY: True, true. But we need the laughs.
ME: We definitely need the laughs. If we didn't laugh we'd have to cry.