You know what doesn’t make any sense? Fortune cookies. I go out and eat a good tasty meal, and then however much I liked it, it has to finish with this “cookie” that’s more like a mixture of sawdust and glue. Why eat it? because it has a piece of paper in it that says something like, “New Experiences are to be expected” Well jeez, never would have guessed. But at least I know what’s around the corner, so I’m not complaining. The only universal religion we can agree on this day is the fact that the fortune cookies are correct, and have some sort of connection with the supernatural. So I guess fortune cookies are pretty much what’s keeping our world together. Can’t complain about that.