Either God is dead or he's sleeping, considering all the god-awful crap that's been going on ever since he put this clay disc with a thin film of mold we call life on top of the turtle and under his desk lamp for His elementary school science project.
Or wait, was the turtle part of some other book? I get confused with all the conflicting but equally funny accounts.
Or wait, was the turtle part of some other book? I get confused with all the conflicting but equally funny accounts.
"Men see clearly enough the barbarity of all ages — except their own!" — Ernest Crosby.