CHAOS
Scientists have defined chaos:
Chaos is the property of a complex system whose behaviour is so unpredictable as to appear random, owing to great sensitivity to small changes in conditions.
My father has also defined chaos:
Chaos is what happens when five females are all talking at the same time, and everyone seems to hear (and understand) what everyone else is saying.
Personally, I believe chaos is the outcome of inserting the unexpected into the expected...
... or something like that
So at this point, I let The Creator insert an unexpected object at a place where it is not expected.
And when the morning comes, Mr. Pong’s life will get a trifle chaotic… the Creator assumes.
And so the morning comes,
and at nine o’clock, Mr. Pong is made visible outside the library, precisely as predicted.
His pace is meticulously adjusted: Not so fast that he might cause a risk of spilling or otherwise cause a hazard to the content of his take-away coffee cup,
but at the same time; not so slow that he risks a loss of temperature and aroma.
As Mr. Pong carefully places his take-away coffee cup on his usual table, he spots the old newspaper that the creator has left for him.
Most people don’t vaste their time pondering the probability that their fortune is a result of multiple synchronised events rather than a totally random incident.
For most people a stroke of good luck is plainly welcome.
But Mr. Pong does not belive in random.
Mr. Pong thinks everything has a cause, and that everything happens for a reason.
So when his eyes catches the headline on front page of the Inland News no. 413 dated March 25. 1999, he thinks it highly unlikely that this old newspaper
should have landed on his table just by chance.
Nevertheless, he sits down and reads – and completely forgets his coffee… as predicted.
At ten fortysix Mr.Pong leaves the library – ignoring his now lukewarm coffee, but taking the newspaper with him… as predicted.
Precisely at ten o’clock, his classic Jaguar Mark II 1969 arrives at the Pong City Police Station & Penitentiary.
Mr. Pong is looking for a place to park… as predicted.
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