If you're a fan of Quantum Physics, and frankly who isn't, then you have to be positively overjoyed at the prospect of a multiverse. Since the options are infinite, I can imagine a universe where I actually have money, where my schlong is a foot long, where I chastised Magellan for not trying some dopey bottled water, etc.
In addition think of the other possibilies:
Dorktor Guydi Cullen is schlepping for tips at Lyle's Roadside Eats and Tattoo Parlor instead of annoying vaste hordes of dupes weekly in her show "Foreskin Earth".
Ted Kennedy is picked up by a drunken Mary Joe who then drives off a bridge into the Atlantic, manages to free herself and swim to safety, only notifying authorities 8-10 hours later after making damn sure she's sober. TK's left trying to free himself from his icy cold tomb wondering "Why the hell didn't I drive???".
John Edwards lives in a trailer park, not next to it.
Al Gore is a freakin' toad. Ah, well, actually that's the same no matter universe you're in, including this.
I could go on, but I need to get my bat ready for Mikey Moore...
