yeah I know you did not ask!
I realized a long time ago that for most of the big questions of life I would never have a good answer to or for… I’m okay with that. I’ve accepted that big portions of this existence are just a mystery, and the best thing to do is accept it as so and live your life.
BUT – There is one thing I do want to know the answer to – Where the hell do socks go to, how is that I end up with so many un-mated socks?