The outro for the second season of Mob Psycho 100 spelled out the whole ending for me with that countdown motif, and I felt dumb for ignoring it the whole time. Maybe it's just me, but I treat EDs now like the show's own spoiler-filled after-credits scene now, not just a song to skip.

Bought a $300 pair of work boots back in 2014 after ten years of buying $50 ones that fell apart every six months. My feet used to ache so bad I’d soak them in epsom salt three times a week, but I figured expensive boots were just for guys who wanted to look cool on the line. Now I’m on year five with the same pair, and I’ve only had to re-sole them once. The math was always there, I just refused to do it because I thought suffering was part of the job. Glad you finally got the knife, but now you’re gonna start looking at every tool different and that’s a dangerous rabbit hole.

Is the Tuesday group maybe just more about playing than proving who's right?