It's going to take too long to hold my interest, while the content of our galaxy gets gobbled up and swallowed by a black hole that turns everything back into elemental matter, and that space dust has to wait its turn to be transformed with the aid of electro-magnetism into a spherical concretion which contains all the sparks required to generate endless possibilities of life-forms...amongst which in the fullness of endless time, another Fred Nerks arises...
Oh yes, absolutely, another Fred Nerks definitely arises.Some say as soon as 49 days after the former one subsides! One of my favorite slogans these days is:
““You’re a ghost driving a meat coated skeleton made from stardust. What do you have to be afraid of?”