Last night’s midnight debate took place between a PHD’ed researcher doing an obesity study and a guy with a big gut.
The guy with the big gut put down his beer and cigar to tell us that he felt that his method of controlling, or maintaining…or maybe just not dying of a heart attack was working just fine. He told us of low cholesterol. He told us of low blood pressure…obviously achieved from his lack or worry about his health.
The PHD-type made his points and the guy with the big gut just whacked them aside with the ever popular, “I’m doing just fine.” I guess he won the argument because he wasn’t hooked up to a respirator or anything.
This is largely the same approach the atheists take when they say they see no evidence of God. I guess they are daring God to show up and prove that He exists.
The guy with the gut is daring his body to prove him wrong.
After a while, the PHD-type said “ok, whatever” and went back to eating his cheeseburger.
