Here's a good question for you - that is, while I'm asking the questions I always do...

 Is it natural or part of the 'growing older thing' 

that I find myself questioning everything?  

Certainly ain't gonna get a good answer from her...

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Fuck - I thought Oprah knew everything...

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And if the smartest man ever born doesn't know...

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And Homer certainly can't give me an answer...

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I give up. I guess I'll just run with it.

 

Yeah - I give up. My brain hurts. 

Let's go have a coupla beers. 

When all else fails, there's always her.

 And beer...