Sometimes I have to open a cold one, sit on my porch, and watch the entropy of the universe increase. People every day try to bring order to the ever increasing chaos that is life. That energy has to come from the blood, sweat, and tears of people who care. All that energy is consumed, making a small bubble of stability, but adds to the randomness overall. We all are fighting a losing battle, no matter what we do, and how much we want it to be different. So I offer a toast. Here’s to you, entropy. Here’s to you.