Monday, December 10, 2012


What is reality?
What is Truth?
Why is there something rather than nothing?
Why does a toasted bagel get so much hotter than a piece of rye bread?

As a troubled soul might cry out into the darkness to an unseen deity, Why would a benevolent God allow so much suffering? In a quiet moment of reflection, this is the question an anguished, bathroom stall coat hook asks.

1 comment:

  1. Little Timmy was likely posing the same questions as he tumbled toward the pavement . . . life is cruel, especially if you're screwed to a door in a public toilet.