Good Karma

There I stood.

Staring at the Vending Machine.

Snickers bar? Whoppers? Whatchamacallit? Gorp? Twizzlers?

I hemmed and hawed and swayed back and forth.

The Snickers sure would satisfy me.

The other candy sure would be delish.

No - I decided on the most "healthy" of the bunch.

I pressed B6 - for the Twizzlers.

And I was rewarded! Not one, but TWO bags came out of their little circular wire constraints!

Hella Uh Huh!

And NO, assholes, I did not eat both bags already. I'm saving the extra one.