A few years ago a family member dies and I get roped into attending the funeral. She was a Keyes of the Presbyterian Keyeses, so we all know what we’re in for when the celebrant asks us to be seated. Sure enough, the thesis of the next hour and 50 minutes is that we’re gathered … Continue reading "My Year as a Believer, Part 1: a Glib Non-pology for Dropping off the Face of the Skeptosphere"
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November 7, 2018 at 07:48PM
