The propulsion that generates my intrigue to move forward with the series has always been in the questions it generates in its bountiful humour. Step by step, as we follow the adventures of our now familiar characters, I am posed to question my existence in my amusement, as they travel to seek for an answer or a sense of clarity to a degree that I could never reach in my humble reach. Douglas Adams' writing lives in the absurdity, an absurdity that perhaps we are afraid to admit and anticipate, and yet we relish such to entertain us and cushion our anxieties and fears. This may not carry the novelty and the scenarios may not prove to be as lingering as its predecessor, but, all in all, it was a read that I appreciated.