I always assumed the tattoo meant he attended the University of Texas.

I just heard this for the first time. I wanted to do a final mow to clean up the remaining leaves in the yard before winter and I was advised not to for this reason. The early cold sealed the deal: you’re safe from me, bugs.

Sometimes we’re too smart for our own good.

I was buying a Medicine album from a used CD store and the guy told me to check out My Bloody Valentine. I’d heard of them before from a young lady I briefly dated, but I never tried them out.

I eventually picked up Loveless and it’s stayed in the rotation for almost 30 years.

This is a very profound topic, so please forgive my argumentative response. Your first sentence kinda aligns with the topic of this thread. We never choose to be here. We only make the best of what we got (or not).

Cool, so why are you here? To find joy? Is that why your parents conceived and raised you and you voluntarily continue to live?

Eee, pobrecín. Faster than a rabbit gets effed.