I walk into Cafe Nono's, about to order a latte, when my taste buds suddenly stop me. They're eager for something else. I scan the menu painted on the wall and spot an item that produces a silly question... "What is an Almond Joy?"

The young guy behind the counter gives me a strange look and replies, "It's a candy bar."

I'm suddenly feeling stupid. I know it's a candy bar, one of my undeniable favorites. It wasn't the right question and I quickly rephrase, "I mean, what does the drink taste like?" Yeah, that was so much better.

"It's a mocha drink with two espresso shots, a couple of syrups, including coconut, and whip cream. It tastes almost exactly like the candy bar."

Even with a poor question, I get the answer I was seeking. As soon as my taste buds comprehend the response, they are instructing my brain to order a double tall Almond Joy.

The first sip is the most rewarding, while it's still hot. It tastes unmistakably like the candy bar, absolutely delicious. I drink it slowly, savoring every drop, and frown a little when I finish it at the steps of the office. I have a new favorite and my morning is made.