Here on Earth, we are a much simpler people. We have drive and motivation to reach the stars but many of us are content with drinking a six pack and shouting at our TV most nights. Caught up in the middle of a NBA renaissance, many people in the Greater Midwest had started to care about the underdog Chicago Bulls' quest to take down the defending champion Boston Celtics.
The book of the Qwakzalians, the Tribizron, similar to our Bible on Earth, spoke of an Armageddon, similar to the Bible's book of Revelation. In the Tribizron, it is outlined that there will be a conundrum of epic proportions one day, and this paradox will be so complex and astounding that it will defy all logic, therefore causing all physical laws on Qwakzal Nine to not exist, and the planet would blow up. Nobody would have been able to see it coming and stop it. Not even the Qwakzal Nine version of Bruce Willis. They could have only hoped for that kind of luck.
So most Qwakzalians lived out their life and didn't worry about when or where this great tragedy would occur. But when they least expected, it did occur last night on our ever so distant and ever so simple planet of Earth in our little simple basketball game. It involved a great play by Bulls forward Joakim Noah and Here's how it happened.
By the time James Carville logged onto Facebook and saw everyone's status being about how they love Noah for making that play, he knew it was too late, the most epic paradoxes of paradoxes had occurred. Carville is now homeless, and the universe has lost one hell of a planet. RIP Quakzal Nine, we will miss you.
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