I met god the other day.
I know what you’re thinking. How the hell did you know it was god?
Well, I’ll explain as we go along, but basically he convinced me by having all, and I do mean ALL, the answers. Every question I flung at him he batted back with a plausible and satisfactory answer. In the end, it was easier to accept that he was god than otherwise....
To continue reading the short story go to http://www.fullmoon.nu/articles/art.php?id=tal
from The Ragged Trousered Philosopher
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