Last night, during a break from watching the CNN town hall with the Libertarian candidates for President and Vice President, I wrote a bizarre post on Facebook, expecting it to generate a flood of comments questioning my sanity. Sadly, only one person made a comment, suggesting the post was alcohol-induced. It wasn’t, but I guess I can see why the respondent might have thought so. Here’s the post:
I do not own horses, nor do I wish to sell children. These matters may seem miles apart, but if you look carefully, they barely describe distances in kilometers in a universe in which apostasy trumps faith an inch at a time.
And there you have it. A comment so utterly absurd, yet so full of truth, that no response can possibly do it justice.