So I started collecting bottle caps in college when I turned 21 with the rule that I had to be the drinker of the brew. 22 years later I’m still collecting and now color coding without purpose or end goal.
So I started collecting bottle caps in college when I turned 21 with the rule that I had to be the drinker of the brew. 22 years later I’m still collecting and now color coding without purpose or end goal.
Bad news: nobody cares about other people’s bullshit. Which means that nobody is going to remember you, especially for your table.
But that sad fact also brings liberation: pursue the life that brings you joy!