I've been yelling at the TV for years - I don't think it can hear.
Better to yell at the clouds, they can't talk back, well except sometimes o_O , and then the neighbors think you're nuts and leave you alone. ( I wish :ROFLMAO: )
I think at some point we all do the 'imitation of life' thing as Sarg says. With all the drink, drugs and such we're the lucky ones. We're still alive and kickin'. I could probably buy a Bentley with all the money I spent on drugs. It's funny though, every now and then I catch a whiff of smoke on the air from someone in a car or around me and I think fondly of it. Just not interested in that stuff or any stuff anymore. There was a time when I couldn't live without it. Amazing how things change.
I just take each day as it comes; some are good, some are crappy and some are OK. And of course, some just suck the big one. Still tomorrow's another chance to roll the dice so to speak.