I don't think that I need everyone to love me, for me to be happy. I do think that being squirted with mustard, ketchup, smeared with pickle relish, sprinkled with diced onions and then layed gently into a warm, soft, inviting hot dog bun would be nice. What if mustard was happiness? Ketchup was wisdom? Pickle relish was wealth? Diced onions was playfullness and fun?
I wonder, if you crossed paths with someone extra nice and helpful and they offered to squirt,smear or sprinkle you with a condiment and its special meaning, which condiment would you choose and what would it mean?
