The Galactic Teabag doesn't profess to have any answers to any of life’s big questions, but it will take time to gaze at the questions whilst flipping them from hand to hand, weighing them up, looking for the juiciest, ripest and most fecund amongst them to throw in your face as a wake up call to lunacy of temporal existence. Not for the feint of heart. Not for the glib. Not for any one but you. For your ears only and only for you.