Joey Presents: Great Mysteries of the Universe
Mystery #138 - Identity
I was stuck in traffic today - a scenario encouraging of contemplation - when I began to wonder about what makes me unique. I was rocking out to music, and it just hit me: Who says I really am an individual? With all the people in the world, why should there only be one Joey Russo out there? Could it really be safe to assume that there weren't others? Did God, in his divine care, really hand craft me to be one of a kind?
It was about then that I went to drum on the steering wheel, missed, and accidently punched myself in the crotch. That answers my question.
