I can explain the four mostly empty bottles of hot sauce in the refrigerator (my kids).

Well at least Eddy got paid.

At least Eddy got paid.

I can tell you about why I always say the wrong things (global warming) and why they made Norbit. (It seemed a better option than waterboarding at the time.)

But these things I still don’t get:

People who flip you off when they were the ones driving like an Armenian taxi driver.

Arabic spam. (Yes, I will glad to give you my bank account number as soon as I learn to read right to left.)

Dads who lambaste their wives, especially in public. (You might as well refer to her as “ball and chain” and have her walk three steps behind you.)

Teens who wear shorts all year, even in subzero weather.

People who want me to take care of their pretend farm animals on Facebook.

You lost me before this episode, Michael

You lost me before this episode, Michael.

People who worship Michael Jackson in the same realm as Mother Theresa.

Why it still takes 10 women to go to the bathroom at the movie theater.

Frozen food entrees left on top of boxes of kitty litter in the store.

Why my son has the bladder of a gnat.

Bloggers who write list posts.

Norbit photo from movie-list.com

Michael Jackson photo from scrapetv.com