What are the good effects of being a miserable bastard?

Waverley, I’m cracking up here. I love your posts. :smiley:

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I forgot one:[ul][*]Move to Seattle, make $MM’s as an angst afflicted grunge rocker.[/ul]

You could try carrying around a photograph of you and your parents, so you can say, “no, really, this is what we look like normally…”

If you’re a miserable bastard, unless you’re fabulously rich nobody will suck up to you to get money from you when you die…

Anyone else wanna add anything?