“We are Forerunners. Guardians of all that exists. The roots of the Galaxy have grown deep under our careful tending. Where there is life, the wisdom of our countless generations has saturated the soil. Our strength is a luminous sun, towards which all intelligence blossoms… And the impervious shelter, beneath which it has prospered.”
Reader Black Poison Soul had this little gem to add to my last piece about how the Amish keep running around trying to blow shit up:
That’s 72 goats, man.
You’re absolutely right though. Just can’t trust those damn Amish.
He is right about the goats. I will have to modify my references to this particular central tenet of the Amish faith accordingly in future.
In fact, let me see if I can go some way toward correcting that mistake now and providing the religion of “peace” with the respect, understanding, and proper humility that it deserves:
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The Irony is that most of those pictures don't even require a caption.