The man sat on the curb of the sidewalk in the burning midday sun. His animated movements and the earnestness in his voice reflected the intense concern of his conversation. “But the sun’s rays always block the interstellar movements of the death gun!” he shouted. People walking by would glance and fixedly stare ahead as they hurried their step. The man determinedly resumed his conversation after a brief silence. “Well you just don’t know how big the problem can be,” he stated to his