You ever hit a point in life where you realize the older you get, the less you understand? That’s where I’m at. Why’s the bank glue down the pens but leave the vault open? Why’s the ATM have braille? Why are razor blades $2,000 a pack?
This bit is just me wondering out loud — and if you’ve ever scratched your head at how goofy life is, you’re gonna fit right in.