God Wants Me To Be On Television

E.M.P. the electromagnetic pulse...

"Everything has a EMP to it even the stones."
Muzzy looks directly into Sally's eyes.
She has green eyes, Muzzy's look hazel.
"Yeah. Earth spins on the axis of EMP."
Sally is Muzzy's wife and gives a toothy smile.

Muzzy looks at his wife sardonically.
And he eats an olive, "Don't you see it is perpetual motion!"
"Noone has thought of that..." Sally equipped.
"Magnetic drive in place of focal fuels!" Muzzy is adamant.
"And no one has thought of that either. Yawn."
"Type it up and send it to President Biden"

Sally stretches out on the couch and grabs a pillow for her head.
"Maybe..." Muzzy looks at his laptop.
"But first I'll have sex with my wife!"
Muzzy joins Sally on the couch.
"If she lets you..." Sally smiles and wraps her arms around Muzzy's torso.
They kiss.