Why?

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Why do I do things? I was talking in a game room about going to Connie's grave on Sunday. I mentioned that I had visited Connie's mom's grave more often than Connie did. Now, why did I do that? I almost never told Connie I had done it. I didn't even like the woman that much. It wasn't like I was making sure she was still there, I knew she was. I almost never even got out of the car. I just drove by and looked at it. I don't even understand why I did it. I still don't, but I'll probably do it again on Sunday.