Dr. Kimball’s quest was for the one-armed man.
What friends fail to realize is I’m a one armed man. Oh, I have two arms and they work fairly well. But I am almost always using one hand to hold on to something to keep from falling.
It may seem efficient to stack shit on top of other shit. But when the one armed man is trying to get what’s on the bottom it is a major pain.
And like today when I tried to extract a paper towel roll and a fucking bag of baggies falls out, I might trash it or may just fling the offending item somewhere out of my way.
That’s why there are baggies all over my dining room. They can fucking stay there.