Every now and then it happens. A old Catholic woman who may or may not be of Spanish heritage finds a food item that has Jesus or Jesus' Mother Mary in it. I never put much thought into it. I mean, I thought it was funny, but that's about it.
That's until something similar happened to me. I encountered Happy Radish.
I saw that radish smiling back at me, and knew everything would be alright. It told me, "Have a nice day, and oh yeah, enjoy eating me with Italian dressing."
And I did just that.
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