Knuckle-cracking Knuckle-cracking is a divisive ritual: some people do, some people cringe and don’t. I do- I began this satisfying staccato ritual in highschool, alongside other teen-angst palliatives like biting the inside of my cheek and making iron-on Smashing Pumpkin t-shirts. My brother Owen is one of the many who hates knuckle-cracking. I fondly remember irritating the bejesus […]
