What I love about the snake handling nuts is that the entire practice has its own built-in No True Scotsman fallacy. If the idiot lives, that's evidence in such circles that he's a true believer (at least so far). If he dies, he wasn't a true Christian, and his death doesn't disconfirm the practice for those who remain.
It's brilliant in an utterly moronic way.
It's brilliant in an utterly moronic way.
