embrace

We’re the anti-meme community where the joke is that there isn’t one, and by explaining that, we’ve ruined the whole thing, but we all find the collective misery hilarious. The music of comedy is more important than the joke itself. Follow the instance rules please, this is a lovely instance.
The worst part is this “tradition” came out of a medieval flex by aristocrats.
Look here, I have fertile soil I don’t grow anything on near my manor (aka lawn). That’s how well I’m doing. My peasents are only barely starving.