Time and Matches
This video makes me think of that old chestnut: why does time run in one direction only, and why is it that one?
So does Kurt Vonnegut’s death I suppose.
The video also reminds me of when I was a kid, and my parents decided I could play with matches in a bowl in the kitchen. I guess the idea was so I wouldn’t do it in my room. Once the permission was given however, I suppose it was hard to retract. Weeks went by. Man did I use up a lot of matches.