The Absolute Worst that Utah Has to Offer
I went to the BYU bookstore last weekend to make a few purchases. For Mother’s Day, I purchased a 2-foot ceramic statue of Glenn Beck and Jesus Christ heterosexually making out. For my wife’s birthday, I bought a couple of condoms with holes punched in them. And for myself, I bought a transcript of Joseph [...]
This writer has been puzzling for years as to why winning athletes will publicly thank Jesus or God for their performance in a winning game. I used to believe that He didn’t give a shit about that stuff. So much so that in the past one could find me yelling obscenities at whoever dare make [...]