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High School – Those Are Your Prime Suffering Years. They Don’t Get Better Suffering Than That.

Talking To My Wife, We Stare At Each Other, Saying, 'how Is This Happening? Why Is This Happening? Why Now?' It's Nothing I Ever Aspired To.

My Wife Is Way Funnier Than I Am. As Much As I Don't Really Feel I Share A Sense Of Humour With My Family, I Definitely Share One With Her - We Find The Same Things Funny.

As Soon As You Start To Talk About Your Own Mannerisms, You Are Screwed. Because If You Are Aware Of Your Own Mannerisms, Or Beyond That Even What Makes Any One Thing Funny To People, I Really Ascribe To That That If You Start Deconstructing It Too Much, It Is Immediately Not Funny.

My Maternal Grandma Was A Tough, Tough Lady And A Stern Woman, Who Lost Her Husband Young And Raised Six Kids By Herself. She Lived In A Mining Community In Upstate New York And Ran A Boarding House For Miners. She Took Care Of An Entire Family And Miners Who Lived In The House As Well.