I’m flying off to Cambodia tomorrow and after a series of conversation, and when I say “conversation” it means updating my status on Facebook and people commenting on it, I found something rather interesting about Cambodia.
The Happy Pizza.
I suppose you could make a case for me being all into boobies and pizzas but this pizza they are a mystery wrapped in an enigma covered in cheese and shits. Well, not so much of a mystery actually and there is a reason for the name “Happy Pizza”. And judging by my time spent with the word “Happy” in my life, I think it’s safe to say that this pizza is under the influence of a truly heroic amount of weed. Which I like to think is the main factor of the name “Happy Pizza”.
Pizza + Weed = Happy Pizza = Really Happy
Now let me go witness it, get happy and report it to you guys in the next post. Till then, let’s be happy.


