This isn’t a million miles away from where I grew up. Car crashes are terrible. This happened on a road I have probably been on a million times so that’s why when I saw the hedline and read it I thought about it.
The meaning of life? I am sure people think about this everyday, like me right not coming close to 4am. I know I have work in a few hours so I should be asleep and not thinking about this.
Of this kids 6 years of life he probably did not travel on this same road the same number of times I did. Probability suggests that I would have been more likely to have died than him. So when I question the meaning of life it’s not for some philosophical reason, it’s because I am interested.
Ok, thanks for listening. Any thoughts? Anyone?