tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1612347305729053032.post5791106730657961681..comments2009-02-17T09:03:26.328-06:00Jason Boyetthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03147149363718659049noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1612347305729053032.post-74469717423445255862009-02-17T09:03:00.000-06:002009-02-17T09:03:00.000-06:00

Alas, it would seem that the synopsis of my life would be "You win, but there is no prize."

robert fortnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11538747387864942396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1612347305729053032.post-5391115998732513672009-02-17T08:50:00.000-06:002009-02-17T08:50:00.000-06:00

@Robert: I thought a long time about using "Sinners in the pants of an angry God," but didn't. Mainly because it was too obvious. And also because I wondered how long it would take for someone else to add it.<BR/><BR/>So...you win! (There is no prize.)

Jason Boyetthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03147149363718659049noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1612347305729053032.post-88361674153997427202009-02-17T08:44:00.000-06:002009-02-17T08:44:00.000-06:00

Well, at least you didn't fall prey to the siren song of "Sinners in the Pants of an Angry God", because that would raise several unanswerable questions, such as:<BR/><BR/>1) Can anyone walk a mile in God's pants?<BR/><BR/>2) Doesn't God have a right to be angry if you're wearing His pants?<BR/><BR/>3) Does God indeed put His pants on "one leg at a time, like everybody else"?<BR/><BR/>Oh, to eff

robert fortnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11538747387864942396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1612347305729053032.post-83589139488104721092009-02-17T08:43:00.000-06:002009-02-17T08:43:00.000-06:00

"But the foolish children of men miserably delude themselves in their own pants."--That would have been going thru my mind alot back in my dating days when I would get the pick up lines from the "playa's" at the establishment I frequented...

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