religion and politics don't mix
(originally uploaded by Jacob Krejci)

Ah, the joys of a secular nation. This craziness was found in Franklin, North Carolina.

Oh, by the way, on the right side of the billboard is the Ten Commandments.


9 Responses to “Now What If This Billboard Was In Iraq?”  

  1. 1 Fec Stench

    Where life is typically hard, you will often find the world viewed through a fundamentalist Christian lense. It is not the fault of these good people that their outlook has been hijacked by a lawless bunch of Military Industrialists.

  2. 2 sean coon

    don’t you mean hijacked by “gay stomping, mothers dyin’ from a pregnancy gone wrong, automatic weapon totin’” Military Industrialists?

  3. 3 Sue

    You wrote, “”the Ten Commandments.”

    From that, if you really mean THE, then I have to ass.u.me those are the ten from Exodus. Right? The originals? The (ahem) “real” ones?

  4. 4 sean coon

    i wouldn’t know a real commandment from a poseur commandment if it hit me on the head. and i’m not quite sure why it would matter.

  5. 5 Fec Stench

    “gay stomping, mothers dyin’ from a pregnancy gone wrong”

    I wonder if Barb feels that way about Jeb.

  6. 6 sean coon

    that was too cryptic for me… or maybe i need me some coffee.

  7. 7 Fec Stench

    I’m sorry. Barbara Bush - W’s Mother.

    You know - the one who said she never thought he’d be a good President.

    Jeb Bush - W’s Brother - and her choice.

    Good night, huh? Were you blogging while intoxicated? It’s not best practices, but I don’t think they’ve outlawed it, yet.

  8. 8 sean coon

    ah, it all makes crystal clear sense now. funny. that was cryptic to me, but probably common speak in more conservative circles… and no, i’ve just been working til 4am every night for the past 4 weeks. but that probably qualifies as “drunk at the wheel.”

  9. 9 Fec Stench

    Dude, I set you up perfectly.

    Have you not heard of Percy Walker? That cat can’t put two words together without one of them being a lie.

    And what about Scott Yost? You knows those skanks are bought with drinks.

    I don’t get out much. Tell us how you spent the evening floating from bar to bar and then nightclub to nightclub, finally running breathlessly back to your pad for meaningless sex with a post-doc Lit chick who will be gone forever before you awaken.

    Oh, that’s right - you have a girlfriend. Nevermind.