It’s the 5th century BCE and you’re hanging out in Athens wh…
It’s the 5th century BCE and you’re hanging out in Athens when some barefoot dude walks up and starts asking you questions like, “But what is justice? And what is truth?” And when you answer him, he just keeps asking more questions… it’s like he’s wanting me to say something. Look… you’re just trying to buy olives, and suddenly you’re stuck in a two-hour conversation that makes you question your entire existence. Later you heard that the government got so fed up with his constant questioning that they hand him a cup of poison. Who just turned your olive run into a therapy session?