Perverse sense of humor

Now, everybody always walks counter-clockwise (Widdershins, my friends!) around this track. There isn't a sign or anything saying to do that, or that it is wrong to go clockwise. I, for a long time, went with the flow, like so many fish, but then something in me started to cringe...and I started walking the other way.
The first couple of times doing it, I was worried that I might bother people, and was a little shy about it. I got over that quickly, and started taking perverse joy in going against the grain. I had my snappy come-back all worked out if people gave me a hard time. I had this hope that
someday someone might say something, just so I could get the satisfaction of being right. "Oh yeah? Show me where it says that I have to go that way? OH YEAH? Then why do the mile markers face BOTH directions? Do you OWN the track??"

I also harbored the hope that I would some how change the status quo, and everyone would eventually start walking around the way I was.
Again, I experienced morbid satisfaction in the thought that when that day came, I would just switch directions and start all over again.
I haven't had any luck so far. Everybody just keeps plodding along in the same, boring way...Until today...

Ah, victory...
That's me...perversely changing the world one person at a time.

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