Some days you are just full of the joy of life, and the love of your fellow human beings. This was not one of those days.

If you are one of those trying to make the case for intelligent design… I have one word for you… toenails.

My personal trainer says at least I should show up. I don’t interfere in his life. Why does he have to interfere in mine?

Why did god decide to reveal himself to three nomads and a goat instead of waiting till we had the Internet and he could really make an impact?