Random Musings about Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Keith,Cool.With that, I am...Peter
What? No Vogon poetry? I'm disappointed. Let me help.See, see the stubborn skyMarvel at its big puce depths.Tell me, Keith do youWonder why the possum ignores you?Why its foobly staremakes you feel groggy.I can tell you, it isWorried by your flegratic facial growthThat looks likeA milk.What's more, it knowsYour crude potting shedSmells of peas.Everything under the big stubborn skyAsks why, why do you even bother?You only charm garlics.http://www.bbc.co.uk/cult/hitchhikers/vogonpoetry/lettergen.shtml
After Bob's reply I suddenly have a strange conviction that I must go and throw myself out of an airlock. If only I actually had an airlock!Anyway, I think if 42 is the answer we should really be wondering what the question is...