Screw you people of tomorrow.

Ha. As two working people, here at my working place, were discussing the re-labelling of old boxes of files, one was worried about people in the future, after she was gone, not knowing what was inside the boxes. The other one said, "In five years from now, if you are not here, are you really going to be worried about those boxes and people having to go through them to figure it out?" At which point I asserted, "Ya! Screw the people of tomorrow!"

One chuckled quietly, one cast a sidelong glance. And that's the story of my life.