Remember, It Can Always Get Worse

Go Hug Your Kids/Cats/Hubby Or Whatever You've Got

Some days, really effed-up, screamingly awful, completely undeserved things happen to good people that change forever the rhythm of their lives.

In this case, it ain't me under the tailgate of the Dump Truck of Reality. It's still pretty difficult being an observer, and seeing your friends receive the full load of odiferous drama they never asked for or expected.

Be thankful for your late bills, and the squeaky brakes, and the drippy faucet and the incontinent dog. It could be immeasurably worse.