Quien Es, Este Nino?

Look, we all know the matter/anti-matter drill: when two identical particles of each meet, everything goes. Instantly, violently, loudly... though no one would be left to hear.

So, look: this guy isn't me, but if he looked up? If we approached each other? The end of everything.

We didn't.

You're welcome.

And now, like Captain Kirk, I do believe the universe owes me one.