How come

Once upon a time I did this and I did that and it drove somebody crazy!

In fact, much of  my life I've done things that even made me wonder.  How could I be so clumsy, or so naive, or weird?

How come other people go to the store and buy a cloth tape measure and I go to the tool box and pull out a Stanley to measure my knitting projects?  

Why is it making toast to you and an adventure in cooking for me?

There are probably a million reasons, but the really important thing is this:

I've finally found someone who finds those things endearing!