The very best way to raise a good little atheist is to bring up the child in any sort of religion; or, to qualify it, the best way with an intelligent child. The dolts will remain under the thumb of the Big Sky Daddy.
Watching The U.S. vs. John Lennon. Nearest and I can never forget Lennon loved the Goons. The bursts of delightful nuttiness and physical limberness remind us of Spike Milligan. Lennon even begins to look like Peter Sellers toward the end (when he wasn’t looking like George Washington).
Remember when we defined ourselves by which one was our favorite Beatle? I was less than popular in my neighborhood because I went for John, instead of the far prettier Paul. Ah, yes, the teen years.
If the guy was going to shoot anybody, he could have gone for anybody except Lennon, including me.
