My wife and I are sitting on the couch with our newborn, and her wrists hurt, and I have a pair of tennis elbows -- we're both trying to manuever the infant around, and wincing from the pain. We look at each other and almost simultaneously say, "Pfft -- we're all f*cked up! LOL!"
Also, whenever I turn on the radio and realize I opted out of the culture a loooong time ago.