What is Your Favorite Color, is the simple Question I was asked by my Sister. I thought for a moment.
Having never thought the of the Question before I answered with the first thing that came to my mind.
" Doughnut" Having been craving one it was sadly the only thing I could thing of at the time. My sister though did not understand this logic and left the room with a disgusted look on her face. That was the worst experience in my fifteen years in existence and I still did not receive a Doughnut.