The Museum of Food Anomalies presents:
A Pleasant Corn Chip
We admit this one is a stretch for classification as an “anomaly”… but the chip’s expression is priceless.
And, as Joice tells us: “I went to a Mexican restaurant near my house and as I grudgingly ate my chips after a terrible day at work I found this little guy smiling at me. Such a magical face it had, encouraging and calming my senses. I can honestly say that Mr. Smily-chips has changed my life and that my faith in humanity has once again returned to my heart.”
(She also tells us that, after this chip brought her so much happiness — she ate him.)