The old man that lives beneath me likes to curse all day long at the top of his lungs. I always wonder what the top of his lungs do to deserve such belittlings.

Honesty, above all else, is paramount in a healthy relationship. But not necessarily a fun one.

In some instances, the ability to 'reason' will save you. And in some other instances? The ability to 'run like the wind.'

Last time I fought the law, yes, it did win, but to be perfectly honest, I gave it a helluva fight.