50 claps? I spaced out with my finger on the button.

Anyway. More like it’s what we think it is. Unless someone is a literalist WRT some creation myth or another it’s not too much of a stretch to assume* that since we survive in the world our perception of it has to be accurate enough to ensure that survival, lest evolution end our sorry-ass species** anyway the fact — idea — that this coffee is approaching piss-warm is of a different, oh I don’t know, species than that the recent US election was subverted by Hillary Clinton and her international cabal of baby sacrificing death worshipers, (OK, deep breath, Q***) anyway, science. Which gave us deep time, deep space, non-locality, and other shit over which our ape brains give us endless grief — where am I going with this? Fucked if I know.

* don’t say it!

** even so our planet, or God,**** if you prefer, has a few unpleasant surprises in store.

*** watch what you choose for a nom de plume — you never know how things are going to go.

**** if that link is fucked up go to my page & search on “conclusion” to find Things Get Weird, Conclusion.