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Sorry, I'm stuck and re-read this, saw how incomprehensible my post was and realized that I'm in desperate need of a beer. I can't figure out how to erase it now.
I'll tell you a funny story instead. As a Dad, you find yourself placed in all sorts of precarious situations with questions from the young'uns, and you take the time naturally to think about your answers to what you believe will be the tough questions, is there a God, why are we here, are we there yet.
But all you're worries are for naught. The toughest question is not why are we here, is there a God, or any sort of existential crap.
It's when your son, very seriously asks you "Hey Dad, you know how ear wax tastes so bad?"
I'll tell you a funny story instead. As a Dad, you find yourself placed in all sorts of precarious situations with questions from the young'uns, and you take the time naturally to think about your answers to what you believe will be the tough questions, is there a God, why are we here, are we there yet.
But all you're worries are for naught. The toughest question is not why are we here, is there a God, or any sort of existential crap.
It's when your son, very seriously asks you "Hey Dad, you know how ear wax tastes so bad?"
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