Ever had one those moments in life when you know, beyond any shadow of a doubt, you are making a very, very bad decision, with a great chance for instant regret and a miserable, probably long lasting, outcome and notheless followed that path?
Yeah, that one. Care to share with us?
I’ll start. I dated a person, after we had already dated for a very short time, during which I was cheated on and eventually was left for a fourth person.
Yeah, not my brightest moment. And yes, I was cheated on again and again was left for another person.
My grandmother had one of those old style fridges that was all steel in the basement that had something wrong with the wiring where if you didn’t stand on a rug to when opening it you got zapped. I used to specifically not stand on the rug because I thought it felt funny, but I’m sure that has nothing to do with some of the small eccentricities I developed later in life…