:eek: Hmm. Maybe my theory is one of those things everyone knows about but me. Wouldn’t be the first thing… 
The 1999 Super Bowl, in which the (my) Atlanta Falcons got beaten so badly by the Denver Broncos, was FIXED!
Evidence (yes, I have evidence for MY private theory… uh, sorta):
Exhibit A: Eugene Robinson, starting cornerback (or free safety? I forget) for the Atlanta Falcons that year, gets busted by the Miami PD the night before the Super Bowl with cocaine and hookers. His wife and kids are in town with him, but he’s out partying. Team flips out, is nervous and unsettled for the Big Game.
Exhibit B: Robinson plays anyway. He started in the Super Bowl the night after getting busted? When the entire team was mad at him and freaked out? Yes he did.
Exhibit C: Second quarter of the game. Elway (playing his last game ever) passes to somebody or other, I forget who. Receiver is being covered by Robinson. Receiver gets away, heads downfield for a TD, in fact the TD that blew the game open. If you watch the tape in slo-mo, it is totally obvious that Robinson slowed himself down on purpose just enough to let the ball get there and let the receiver break away. In other words, Robinson was throwing the game!
How on Earth can I make such an assumption? Well…
Exhibit D, the clincher: Robinson played for Denver the preceding season.
Nope, I’m not kidding. I blame Eugene Robinson entirely for my beloved Falcons getting their collective ass handed to them in their only Super Bowl (so far!).
Yeah, I’m kind of a fan.
Ive thought that too!
Another theory:
Gravity is not the attraction of masses but a force that occurs when time is displaced by mass. Allot like cold can not be created directly as it is the absence of heat. Gravity is a vacuum of displaced time.
Still a rough theory in my head…
Deja vu comes from the fact that we experienced all of this before. When we die, everything is rewound and we start our exact lives over, like the movie Groundhog’s Day. We never remember our “past” lives except in those instances when we experience deja vu, so, for the most part, everything that happens to us seems new. It never ends.
Docking a dog’s tail makes it’s tongue grow longer.
Evolution or creation, it doesn’t matter. You cannot prove to me the world existed before July 31st, 1961.
My pet theory is that drinking alcohol makes doing physics and mathematics easier.
Alcohol can also make a year turn into a day.