Phil Robertson -- you know the formerly beardless frat boy / football player who learned to cash in on American savagery to the tune of at least $15 million, simply hates everything a free country is based on. Sure he squeals like a pig when called to task for hating other people's freedom but somehow finds those who don't share his horrifyingly sexually perverted ideas about religious tyranny something to be mocked.Most disgusting to me is the support he gets from Southern Country Folk who don't see past the camo shirt uniform of Bible based solidarity to the seething sulfurous evil of his bigotry camouflaged as that old time religion. Speaking in Vero Beach, Florida yesterday he erupted like Satan's pustulant anus with a story about how atheists could see their wives and daughters raped and beheaded and their penises cut off and not know whether it was right or wrong because, apparently, they don't believe the stupidest, most absurd lie ever told.
Sadly I have to support his "right" to sell evil, to promote evil, to incite to evil, but sadder is that all you "good" Christians out there are silent -- if not praising, yet still supporting him by such faint damnation as he gets. No one has the right to talk about evil without mentioning Phil and the millions of demons who admire him overtly or covertly. We get outrage when a cosmologist suggests that we can understand the universe as well without mythology, when we offer proof of the age of the planet or of the origin of species. A silence falls over the voices of the Saved as evil rings out like a church bell.
Saddest of all is that those like me who hate him enough to see him drawn and quartered and disemboweled like Babington in the public square -- and all those good and moral and kind and decent people his kind have murdered since the beginning of time -- of all of them, among those least likely to shove hot pokers up his ass, put his balls in a wringer and immerse him in a tub of red, fuming Nitric Acid as he truly deserves, are Atheists. Yeah, Phil, I know it's wrong.
But it's so tempting.
