|I imagine they got a credit from the sign company for the typo|
I'm not a religious person, and I'm also not the kind of person who finds it as the cracks open up in the ground and people all around me start falling in. I was on a plane once that plummeted out of the sky for a few minutes and while everyone around me was hysterical I kept my composure, because what the hell good would it do to lose it? It's not like a great hand was going to reach out and save us because I've soiled myself.
Which brings me to a thought; I don't like to talk religion, but even more-- I don't like YOU to talk YOUR religion to me. Keep it to yourself. More power to you if you find comfort in organized religion, but it doesn't make you a great person, not by a long shot. How you behave outside that institution is what matters.
So the world ends today-- unless that's another typo.
And stop on by WIZARD WORLD AUSTIN TEXAS tonight from 4-9pm and say hello!