It always makes me happy when I see other people smiling. And then I smile. And then maybe somebody sees me smiling and smiles themselves.

Today I was walking along the promenade in front of the Redpath library, and I started thinking about something that made me happy, or maybe something funny that had happened earlier, or maybe just because at about that moment Get a Job from the Silhouettes popped into my head and gave me that little spring in my step that only 50′s doo wop can give.

Anyway, whatever it was, I felt myself getting a big goofy smile on my face, for reasons only known to myself. I couldn’t help but wonder if other people would see me and smile themselves, or just think I looked a few cookies short of a full batch.

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