I’ve been watching episodes from Season 2 of The Big Bang Theory (you know, the copy that was lent to me on a permanent basis) over the last couple days and one thing I enjoy about having the DVDs versus watching it on television is a final white screen with some text that pops up at the end of the credits. I always pause and read through the entire thing—if I miss it, I’ll stop and go back. Sometimes it’s so-so, sometimes it puts a smile on my face, but the end of episode 15 was the first time that I laughed out loud:
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Chuck Lorre Productions, #240
A wise man once told me that we are all God in drag. I like that. Sometimes when I’m in a public place or sitting at a stop light, I’ll watch people walking by and I’ll silently say to myself, “He’s God. She’s God. He’s God. She’s God.” Before long I always find myself feeling a warm sense of affinity for these strangers. The experience is even more powerful when I do this while observing a person who is clearly suffering. On occasion I’ll test my little spiritual practice by turning on Fox News. Within minutes I become an atheist.
Lol