crowdog66

You know, it would be hilarious if it wasn't so damned sad... actually, I find it hilarious anyway.

The practical upshot: a colleage of Jerry Falwell, a reverend no less, dies of autoasphixiation while clad in two complete wetsuits with accessories, wearing rubber underwear, and having something inserted where the sun don't shine.

Why is it that the people who preach the loudest usually end up being the ones who REALLY had something to hide?

Oh, and here's a link to a related thread over on GAFF.