Like, okay, I can handle some changes. It’d be nice to have a consistent number of legs, but switching from four in the morning to two in the afternoon – it’s not the worst thing ever. But having to walk on three legs in the evening – that’s just ridiculous. What kind of organism walks on an odd number of legs? It’s so inconvenient, I can never keep my balance. I swear, whatever mf came up with this system must have had some serious complexes…
Aging and needed a cane to walk.
It’s from the riddle of the sphinx.
“What walks on four legs in the morning, two legs in the afternoon, three legs in the evening, and no legs at night?”
I see