It’s not my fault if I laugh at some “irrelevant fact” for it’s in my DNA. Yes deep in the bowels of my makeup is a Hyena. Don’t ask me how it got there for it’s many, many …. generations ago and continues through my children and of course me today. We will laugh at things we don’t really understand why we are and when it starts nothing we’ll stop this reflex. It’s the curse that we have been dealt with and if it occurs while I’m in your company please note it’s only because of DNA. Life I guess in a sense is funny and it’s better to laugh then cry but sometimes it’s good to know WHY?
FOOTNOTE- This is not a true story …. somewhat.