“All those tiny people in the gallery don’t know it but they’re at the center of the universe,” Mark asserted.
George protested, “The universe doesn’t have a center.”
And so the claims and counter-claims of George and Mark came and went, often nowhere. Where would one want them to go? Should they flutter to the whatchamacallit radio source at Sagittarius A*?
“And,” Mark continued, “if those tiny people in the gallery are at the center of the universe they’re right smack dab where they ought to be.”
Linked to Six Sentence Story where Denise offers the challenge word “gallery”.