I could try to redo all of the mugs in different colors, but… you know how many people post here regularly? How many mugs I’ve made? We’d have to go through a whole thing of each person requesting different colors, and what if everyone requests the same color? Then we’re back at square one.
Off topic of off topic… would you like a mug?
I could even experiment with my options and give you a different color mug or background.
Though keep in mind that if I have to go through and remake everyone’s mug in a different color, this whole mug thing could go on for years…
Truth.
It’s funny that most modern societies consider one to be an “adult” at the age of 18. Okay. Is there something magical that happens between the ages of 17 and 18? Not that I’m aware of. Guess they just had to pick a number and 18 is what they decided on.
So at the age of 18, you are an adult. You can move out, get a job, buy a house, buy a car, sign up for the military, etc.
Oh but wait! In the U.S. at least, you still can’t buy a beer, or gamble in a casino.
Oooookayyyyyy… why?
I’ll answer that question with a question: what do you get when you combine an elephant with a rhinoceros? Elephino!
But anyway… it gets weirder still.
Most scientists say that the decision making part of the brain (prefrontal cortex) doesn’t fully develop in most human beings until around the age of 25.
I know, right???
So does that mean that people don’t actually reach full adulthood until the age of 25? The law seems to allow some flexibility there (probably because they just want those 18-year-olds to get out there in the world and start paying taxes and dying for their countries ASAP).
But guess what? In the U.S. at least, just as the “law” says you’re old enough to die for your country at 18 years old, you still have to wait 3 more years before you can have a beer… and when it comes to car insurance or even renting a car? If you’re under the age of 25, expect to get hit with a penalty charge - simply for being “too young”.
“So basically… at 16 years old, the government tells me I’m allowed to drive a car and fly a plane… at 18 years old, I’m allowed to vote and buy a gun… but I have to be 21 to buy a beer… and 25 before an insurance company trusts that I’m fully responsible?”
Pretty much, yup!
And even then… they still don’t fully trust you. Not until you’re at least 30-35 years old. That’s when banks and insurance companies and credit bureaus and such can really start putting “faith” in you, assuming that by that time, you’ve sowed your wild oats and finally settled down into the person you’re probably going to be for the rest of your life. Or at least until you reach the age of senility, at which point they will slowly start taking your rights away from you again, until you revert all the way back to a state of wearing diapers and babbling incoherently.
Circle of life.