I was wondering why everyone likes blaming their parents so much. (As in: I wasn't hugged/was hugged too much/wasn't changed enough/was burped too often/was forced to watch the Teletubbies hence I am now gay/repressed/anti-social/a Lee-Ann Rimes fan/serving fifteen years in a maximum security institution.) Then the answer occured to me (hit me out of the blue, must be a part of the Plan). If we blame our parents for poor parenting, then they must have stuffed up because of their own problems. Which must, in turn, be blamed on their parents. Onwards it goes, and ever upwards, until you end up blaming God (or creationist entity of your choice, yea verily even unto evolutionism). And that's what everyone wanted to do all along, isn't it?