Mysteries of the universe
There is a lot of stuff that I do not understand in this world. I enjoy problem solving and exercising my neural synapses when a mystery confronts me. It bothers me not to be able to understand an issue, or why something works a certain way. Sometimes I succeed in garning an understanding of why something is what it is. Other times I fail, and despite my best efforts the meaning escapes me. These things that I ponder and try to decipher the deeper meaning of vary greatly and are often based upon my day to day experiences. The mystery I am pondering this evening is one that has troubled me in the past... it was actually years ago when I first encountered it. Why does my two year old bucket of joint compound smell like Spaz took a dump in it after a night of drinking cheap beer?