Monday, 18 March 2013

Chapter 8


The fish fry went on until daybreak. I took my bow went to the john, and pressed the return. Suddenly I was in the white room, standing on the black spot.
‘Enjoy the gig?’ said the room.
‘Me or Fats?’
‘We couldn’t let you just flash back from the Squad Car. It would have thrown the whole space time continuum.’
‘I thought, using Planks theorum, we could all be in the same place at once, it just takes the span of time the age of two universes to do it.
‘Jupiter save us from amateurs spouting complicated matters.  For your information, a shift of a molecule in your coat for instance means that all the molecules everywhere have to giggle around so they don’t take up the same pace and to keep everything solid. This is happening constantly otherwise nothing would exist in solid form, just a mass of molecules, which is how we can send you anywhere, to any time. OK?
‘Fuckin’ smart Ass’

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