So.

What the hell I going to be writing about today. Believe it or not….You, the reader, happen to be the very last thing I think of before I start typing.

This blog isn’t monetized….I don’t write what I think you might want to read….though I do admit, as I always have, to making clickbait out of my titles. It is just a little thing that amuses me. I had a blog at one time whose title was The Things In My Head Go ‘Round And Round”. You don’t know how many hundreds of hits I got from people looking Flo Rida’s song “Right Round”.

No. Today was I thinking about stains.

My worst stain nemesis is spaghetti sauce. I eat like a feral beast, it seems, when it comes to eating spaghetti and I can never go without dropping some on my shirt. And the shit never comes out because of the oil in it. And me being a cheap bastard, I will not throw out that shirt….no….I wear it like a badge of honor. My inability to eat like a civilized human.

Our interactions with people can be similar. Once we hurt someone, do someone wrong that is a stain on our character. Trust is broken. And you ain’t never getting that back.

No matter how you change. No matter how you take responsibility. No matter if the other party forgives you.

There is always that stain.