While I lie here in bed feeling crappy, I thought i would quickly post something I learned in Montana the other day that makes me laugh out loud even when I am alone. Friends of ours, who went to Haiti with us in June, met up with us at our hotel the other night and as we were saying goodbye, I blurted out how I would jack a kid of his donut right there and then if I saw some little grubby kid slobbering on a jelly filled delicacy. Tifanni blurted out then that they had stopped at Walmart and had a dozen Pusbuns in the car. Pusbuns???? It just happens to be what they call jelly or cream filled donuts. I don't care what they call them, they hit the spot at 11:30 at night and I am oh so grateful that they had 12 delicious pusbuns in the car and were willing to share.