I always forget how much I like certain things (usually food). I'll end up eating something I haven't had in a while, and it's like I'm rediscovering it all over again. Brad bought some salami the other day, and I swear I've eaten half the package. I forgot how much I looooooove hard salami. This has also happened with Dr. Pepper, yogurt, biscuits, and I can't even remember the rest. WTF. How the hell does someone forget that they like something?
I was reading The Last Lecture by Randy Pausch, and Brad was making fun of me for being a sucker for feel-good books. Yes, I like books like Chicken Soup for the Arbitrarily Selected Person's Soul, I'll admit it, but is that so bad? Brad said, "What's in those, like sob stories and crap? I can't believe you stoop to that level." So I told him, "Maybe you should try reading Chicken Soup for the Douchebag's Soul." He can be such an assface sometimes.