grandpa mac had alzheimers, and was moody. sometimes he would pet max the dog, but sometimes he would smack max the dog.
the day i first saw this, grandpa smacked max in the head. then he looked at me and laughed, having very little awareness of his own actions.
Davey was on his feet before he saw the signal for the touchdown, knowing that this was his only chance for glory. No time to quibble, no time to wait.
time and space are intertwined. think of a tablecloth. objects in the tablecloth, like galaxies and stars and planets, create obstructions - or indentations, more accurately - in the fabric of spacetime. large obstructions that "bend" spacetime can even bend light. if an obstruction is massive enough to "bend" light to the point of "breaking," then you've got yourself a black hole, partner.
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