I'm forced to believe there is a Prime Mover in this universe.
Exactly what that is or what it expects of us, I don't know, I would like to understand first hand just "why the heck are we here?"
All I know is, my body is going to be pickled and stuck in a box and tucked away into the Earth, and hopefully won't be dug up by some dumfuk archeologist a few eons from now.
And somebody is going to have to auction off all my fishing crap.
