I've never understood why any god would celebrate a pointless holiday like Thanksgiving, but this year I find myself overflowing with gratitude for the wonderful things going on in the world. Humanity's carbon footprint just became 30,000 people better off, Olympians and their allies are likely losing their shit over it (doublecrossers - can you confirm this please?) and I've just started watching
Barry. I don't know, maybe getting older makes you more sentimental.
Is anyone else in the same boat or is it just me?