Sure.
And I don't understand why, when I pull my car over on a totally deserted highway in the middle of the night to get out and take a leek, I am suddenly confronted by hundreds of cars, all with their "brights" on and half of them full of 10 year old girl scouts.
I also don't understand why every friggin' time I drop the toast it falls butter side down, AND manages to find the dirtiest part of the floor to land on.
Of course the answer is.... cuz that's just the way it is.
What separates the men from the boys is how you respond to the situation.
JCC
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