Dear Humans,

When I was a kid I never kept the pickles on my hamburger. I’d pick them off immediately and there they’d sit on the back half of my McDonald’s clamshell container until my dad snatched them up and ate them.

But this weekend I ate a hamburger and I left the pickles on. And they were those big, fat, juicy pickles. When I saw those thick pickles I thought about taking them off, but then I decided to just go for it. And the pickles were my favorite part of the hamburger.

Things change in life. Things you’ll never expect. You think the world is one way and before you know it, you’ll be living a completely different life. Or at least a life with the pickles still on your hamburger.

Sincerely,

Mr. Curt