When I was 11 and sitting in some boring ass sunday school class I noticed the girl next to me was crying. I thought she was bored to tears as I was so I didn't think anything of it. Eventually, sister mary numb-nuts up front noticed her crying and asked what was wrong.
The kid said her dog died the night before and the nun made some "I'm sorry" sounds and prepared to go back to her jesus bullshit. Then the girl asked "will I see my dog in heaven?" Rather than just say 'yes' this nun gave pretty much the answer that Polecat gave which only caused the kid to cry harder.
It was right about that time that I realized that these religious types were fairly useless as human beings. Its been all downhill from there.
The kid said her dog died the night before and the nun made some "I'm sorry" sounds and prepared to go back to her jesus bullshit. Then the girl asked "will I see my dog in heaven?" Rather than just say 'yes' this nun gave pretty much the answer that Polecat gave which only caused the kid to cry harder.
It was right about that time that I realized that these religious types were fairly useless as human beings. Its been all downhill from there.
