The recent results of the theological quiz (see previous post) notwithstanding, I joke sometimes that I'm a frisbetyrian. Well, actually, I stole the joke. From a friend, who I don't see much any more, who probably really IS a frisbetyerian.
Frisbetyerian: One who believes that at death, one's soul flies up on the roof, and you can't get it down...
Well, it was funny at the time.
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