What was the point of it all?

As the world burned, we gathered in the office break room, wondering what it was all for. Was it for the sake of the apocalypse, or just the sake of the coffee machine?

Our fearless leader, Bob, stood atop his desk, gazing out upon the smoldering ruins, and declared, "We're here for the free Wi-Fi!"

We stared at him, aghast. The end of the world, and all we'd get out of it was a good internet connection. The existential crisis was real.

You can read more here about our attempts to find meaning amidst the rubble.