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I want to write something profound, but my brain has turned to mush. So here are some random questions for your pondering.

Why is it that good moods are fleeting, but funks tend to last?

How is it that time slips by so quickly?

Why are there 8 hot dog buns in a pack?

Why is it called an air conditioner rather than a cooler?

And lastly, why do fools fall in love?

Forgive my randomness, I think you could knock me over with a feather I am so tired.