I am a newb here and have spent some time considering the effect on impressionable minds of the bizarre cult that is the jay dub "religion". Mind you, I could be said to have a flea in my ear.
Strange coincidence that I should not only be in the same state( geographically, not mind) and city as the esteemed duality known as Dr jekyll, but living a mere 4 houses away from a Kingdom Hall actually "quick built" by my deeply disturbed ex father in law and his young pioneer daughter whom I was silly enough to marry.
I believe that it is one of life's great ironies that the joyless f**ks come out to play on Memorial Night when there is always a full moon. I have always been tempted to eat the effing wafers and howl my annointedness at it.
And don't get me started on the whole "translation from original greek and aramaic texts" thing done by a committee of elders who spoke neither greek nor aramaic.
More later.