Do you remember the innocence of youth? How about your childhood curiosity? Mine was insatiable and, at times, was worrisome to mom. I still find myself doing stupid stuff, purely for the sake of discovery, in order to satisfy my adult curiosity. How many of us, and be honest, still stumble blindly into situations brought on by curiosity? How many of those situations go south on us, go a little wry at times? Do you feel a bit sheepish afterward, considering your age? More importantly, have you learned to laugh at yourself about it? You are not alone.
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