In short

No humor or fiction ever is more original that what we live. The author writes coz he didn’t get a bank job, (at least that’s what his brother really thinks.) So know that you’re a bubble with 6 billion bubbles a silly thing meant to burst. You can grow big and go can be small you are just a pocket of air in the universe. No big bang theory is needed to explain bubbles, but I’m sure, they are doing their research, and believing there are aliens in other coke bottles, and just then…oops someone quenched his thirst. And there you go the next set of bubbles, a start all over again. See that’s the trouble even the bubble wants answers to where and when. People keep saying food for thought; we have to give thoughts for food. I just created another universe when a push button coffee is brewed.