You’ve heard the one about the grandson who rubbed limburger cheese into his grandfather’s mustache?
Everywhere the grandfather went smelled. He decided that the whole world stunk.
If I have a problem with everyone, it probably isn’t everyone that is the problem.
The problem is with me.
And since I can’t change anyone, I must change myself.
Since I am the problem anyhow, I am the one who needs to change.
Do you need to wash your mustache?
Joel Stiff's Adventure 