Friday, March 21

Unintentional hilarity

So PZ Myers of Pharyngula got rather fascistically kicked out of a screening of some new Jesus-tard movie at the MOA (Mall of America to you non-Minnesotans, and yeah I know I left MN almost three years ago; it still cracks me up that the advertising twits at the mall’s agency didn’t realize that that acronym they use in their ads is also the name of an enormous, extinct, flightless bird that was too fat and slow and, well, dim to realize that those little invading Maori critters thought that the moa made a great communal feast), while Richard freaking Dawkins who has to be about the most famous God-debunker on earth gets let in without a bleat.

I think that’s the funniest bit of irony I’ve seen in a long time.