I remember it very clearly. Imagine it. The year is 10683 BC. Your friend Bagunga leaves the cave to take a piss. He instantly gets struck by lighting. The shaman walks out of the cave wearing a deer skull and begins dancing around Bagunga’s corpse. Your whole tribe then cannibalizes Bagunga so that the smell of his rotting flesh doesn’t attract cave lions. It is the same as it ever was.
















