God is real

[Philboid Studge]

John A. Davison wrote

Philboid Studge whoever that is and I am sure we will never know.

It's my name, Jackie. what more do you need to know?

I am delighted to spread my science anywhere and everywhere I am permitted to hold forth.

That narrows your options but go nuts. We welcome fruitcakes of all flavours.

That is apparently my "prescribed" fate, my Providence if you prefer. Some one has to take on you congenital, atheist, Darwinian intellectual disasters. It is a dirty job, the sort of task I love best.

It doesn't get any better than this.

My goodness that last bit is a sad testament to life in Vermont. And what was that thing about my genitals?