
I learned not to roll my eyes at the tender age of 8:
Seth’s Mother: “Seth, go clean your room.”
8 Year-old Seth: *rolls eyes* “Oookay.”
Seth’s Mother: “Don’t roll your eyes. It’s disrespectful.”
8 Year-old Seth: “What if there was a mosquito flying in circles and I wasn’t rolling my eyes at all?”
Seth’s Mother: “Then I suggest you get the mosquito to help you clean your room.”
So it is with no little trepidation that I proceed to share with you what amounts to an admission that I didn’t learn that lesson from my mother. I still roll my eyes. I roll them vigorously at the following:
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