Jerry Falwell is dead.
As much as I wonder about what might happen to me when I die, I wonder even more about what happens to a man like JF when he dies. I have this weird theory that the more you worry about sins and what hell other people might go to, the more likely you are to go to hell your own self.
Mr Falwell, I won't miss you because I'm busy hanging out with the fags, the feminists, and the teletubbies.