Originally Posted by tpcollins
Originally Posted by FatCity67
I live on the face of a giant rock orbiting around a perpetual thermonuclear ball of gas hurtling thru space.

Every second of my life the universe is set up to weed me out.

I’m good.

What's more amazing is the Earth is rotating on it's axis at a little over 1000 mph, and traveling thru space at 72,000 mph on it's orbit around the sun.
I'm going to need to handles to hang on with!


The term hurtling seems a little inadequate now.

"Maybe we're all happy."

"Go to the sporting goods store. From the files, obtain form 4473. These will contain descriptions of weapons and lists of private ownership."