There once was a chicken named Chuck who lived on a farm with his feathered friends. One day, he decided that he had had enough of pecking at the same old corn and wanted to see what lay beyond the fence. So, he crossed the road... and got hit by a truck!
A friend asked me this question the other day, and I had to think for a moment before responding. 'An impasta,' I said confidently. He looked at me like I was crazy, but I knew it was the only answer!
I heard this one from a friend who's a programmer, and I have to admit it made me LOL. Apparently, the computer was feeling glitchy and needed some help debugging its emotions. Who knew therapy could be so... byte-sized?