re: #219 Fozzie Bear

I think believing in God is sort of like believing that the sun is really made of microscopic magical toasters that are really hot because of all the toasting they do.

You can’t disprove it, because it’s magic. But why would you believe it either?

In the end, an abstract belief in God bother me not at all. Religions of the more orthodox varieties scare the hell out of me.

What do you do the all the money you have with the icky phrase “In God We Trust” printed on it?