Is imitation the sincerest form of flattery?
Someone has anonymousely started a fake Ichabod blog, with a slightly different name.
Click here for a few laughs.
Bad formatting.
Copying my copyrighted Photoshops. Did I give permission in writing? I don't think so.
Very touchy about the rollicking good humor on this blog.
Yes, of course - calling me a terrible sinner for publishing satire. He has his facts wrong, but thinks he can publish deliberate slander while invoking the Eighth Commandment.
Big, bad defense of Universal Objective Justification. This girly-man fraidy cat is already forgiven, according to his Enthusiastic opinion, so anything he does anonymousely is absolved in advance. His adulterous Church Shrinker friends have comforted themselves with the same spiritual advice.
Maybe after the Saginaw convention this soldier of the cross will be so angry he will actually sign his name.
Can the Shrinkers ever get away from their need to copy, to ape, to be what they can never be? They make terrible Babtists, so they are necessarily going to be even worse Lutherans.
The Church and Chicaneries are worried sick. That is clear. They know everyone is reading the real Ichabod, so they think a little sissy sniping will serve their needs. This is just a foretaste of the upcoming convention, folks.
