This could be a thread where the great unanswerables of life could be aired. The following one occurred to me at lunchtime.
Why does peanut butter so often come in those silly jars with a shoulder in which the stuff gets trapped, making it impossible to get it out without a small teaspoon or your finger? The world contains many other versions of glass jar - the Bonne Maman jam jars would be perfect - wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.
What were the first ever records that you bought and when?
Parents-in-Law. What do/did you call them?