Perhaps as we age past a certain point in life, we’ve seen too much nonsense to indulge it anymore. Maybe raising children changes us, as all the excuses, hedging and illogics of our own lost youth come back to haunt us in our own little ones. Maybe technology has connected us too well for too long, and certain big lies are just too blatantly absurd to buy into anymore. All I know is I find myself now more than ever falling back on Occam’s Razor when I try to make sense of something — the simplest explanation is pro’ly the truth.
Jazz 108, Knicks 94 : “That got ugly real fast”
