These are the thoughts that run through my head. And a kind of small story.
What do escapee cows do to milk themselves?
What would you do if you knew what day you were going to die, but not the cause? I pretty much consider that an open license to do what I want until then.
And now the small story. A couple weeks ago my brother had his high school graduation party and my uncle and aunt were going after my cousin because her boyfriend is Mexican. It came up that my uncle and mom are Jewish so she went around calling him that everywhere. Until it was brought to her attention that if he is, so is she.