Zen
In which Cousin runs into trouble... or out thereof?
Good time of the day, humans!
Transcript:
Cousin: — I found a book on Zen Buddhism.
Rat: — Careful, Cousin. It may give you weird ideas, for example, that you don’t actually exist...
Cousin: — Whom are you talking to?
CWCID: vaguely based on a joke heard from actual Buddhists (they do exist, after all).
But whom is it that questions?
What a crazy coincidence, that you should have strip relating to Buddhism just as this teller does story part touching on it.
Was it fools seldom differ or great minds think alike?
He's conversing with Schrödinger's Rat, of course. Or is he?