I don't know," i said. "maybe you're right, and all that stuff i think i missed is overrated. Why should i even bother? What's the point really?" he thought for a moment. "who says there has to be a point?" he asked. "or a reason. Maybe it's just something you have to do." he moved down to start bagging while i just stood there, letting this sink in. Just something you have to do. No excuse or rationale necessary. I kind of like that.