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Back in the old days, we had a supreme deity that didn't have any qualms about smiting people.
Let's face it. At one time there was some kind of all-powerful entity that didn't have any problem with raining down fire and brimstone on cities, turning some chick into a pillar of salt, killing first-borns, taking names, kicking ass and, in general, not putting up with any crap. (Kinda' sounds like a Republican, doesn't it?)
But somewhere along the line, it seems that He/She/It turned into a wimp. Without going through a couple of millenia of history, let's just take a look at today.
Why haven't George W. Bush and Dick Cheney been smitten? Why hasn't Ann Coulter been turned into a pillar of salt substitute? How come no napalm has rained down on Washington's K Street? It would seem that the entity now in charge is a latte sipping, weak kneed whining liberal.
The moral to this tale is that, when you have the power, you can sip your latte and kick ass at the same time.
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