Holy Rigatoni! Unfortunately, they won’t be selling the pie on eBay. Pastafarians are not as whorish about selling their consecrated snacks like other religions out there.
The Manefesto is home to many things, but rarely is it the place of divine revelation. On Thanksgiving night, the Great Divine Deity of Pasta made an appearance in a pumpkin pie baked by no other than my wife, Miranda.
I do not know why we were selected for such a blessing, but we receive it with glad and open hearts.
No, you will not find it on eBay with such commercial sluts as the virgin Mary grilled cheese, or the gay Jesus in a pancake. I will not defame his greatness in this manner.
(via Pharyngula)
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Here’s an article from the NYT about science and religion:
http://www.nytimes.com/2007/11/24/opinion/24davies.html?em&ex=1196226000&en=a7a5f584d3f0b0f8&ei=5087
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http://tinyurl.com/2vxzoq
Ref: the NYT article:
And, once again, the ignorant savages are pointing at the fact that we’ve invented mathematics which corresponds to what we observe, and going “Ah-HAH see, university undergrads can’t properly frame an answer to a question about the Philosophy of Science, so OBVIOUSLY there must be a God-Creator.”
Oh my ”Dog”! Hey how many of you have seen the picture of the dog with geebus on his a-hole??????????? There are gods appearing all over the place