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36 is the atomic number of Krypton, or more common to most of you, the home planet of the lamest superhero ever created, Superman. I really hate Superman. Here’s a good read on why he sucks.
And because I feel like an asshole on this Friday:
Poor November. I know, it’s hard to follow up Halloween, kinda like having a fillet Mignon as a main course and following that up with a dessert of dog shit. OK so I am being a bit harsh, but the end of Halloween I equate with being effectively neutered. I am vulnerable post-Halloween. I do not make good decisions. I struggle daily to make it to the next Halloween.
Actually, November is not quite that bad if you take a step back and analyze it objectively.