Hello beyondtheveil , not unlike anything else in life it all seems to be based on politics, one way or the other.
I see people dropping things all the time. I often wonder if arthritis has anything to do with it. Sometimes I wish I had along stick with a big wad of chewing gum on the end when I go to a fast food restaurant's drive thru window. I often see alot of change laying around, I guess somebody dropped it ? I've never really abused drugs or alcohol growing up and I have no interest in starting now, I don't think my kids fooled around with them either. But I do drink a glass of wine with dinner and once in a blue moon I'll take a shot of bourbon. But I'll tell you right now I was never an angel, in fact I think I was the "Tom Sawyer" of the neighborhood until I started behaving myself at around fifteen years old. I remember a friend of mine stole an expensive bottle of whiskey out of his dad's bar in his house. He brought it over to my parents house and we hid it in some bushes in the back yard. Five of us decided to play hookie from school the next day and drink the whiskey ;0) . The next day we all met just around the corner from the school bus stop. As the bus left we came out from hiding . I had the bottle of whiskey inside my jacket under my arm. We proceeded to walk to the woods and we were all smiles. When we were nearing the woods somehow I dropped the bottle of whiskey and it shattered on the street ! :0( My freinds were pissed off at me. I thought I was gonna die ! Maybe you can imagine how I felt and the looks I was getting ? You talk about a long drawn out school day . . .