best to all...
Hey, kids...Gold and Oil are finite...Outlooks are not...There's a new one born every nanosecond...What's wrong with this pitcha?...Yipes!...Oh, yeah, I seem to recall that Space is supposed to be infinite...It must be associated with outlook, eh?...My outlook would be clearer if I could just get past the idea that a place filled with everything from Black Holes to Us is referred to, in the physio-scientific literature, as a vacuum...that don't set well...peace, out