Here’s a little philosophy titbit for you, if you want it. I think everybody has around one hundred and fifty years of memory. Why? Because you talk to your grandmother, and your grandmother has talked to her grandmother. So your grandmother can tell you stories of her grandmother, and you get about one hundred and fifty years of history just sitting there in your kitchen. I can’t go around treating my parents like they’re jerks and model that behavior to my kids, and then have my one hundred and fifty years of future history turn out to be crap because I blew it.
