So yet another disaster of (dare I say it) Biblical Proportions is bearing down on the Sunshine State.
It's the third one in as many weeks (+/- a week here or there).
It must be a sign of something
Perhaps, (just perhaps) God told Pat Robertson to go to Ninevah, and Pat's not listening. Yes, yes, I know - the meteoroligists and their weathermaps and their godamned perky demeanors want to blame it all on science. Like you can't use facts to prove whatever you want.
Anyways, I'm in the take-no-chances camp. I say, for the love of God, throw Pat overboard before it's too late.
