Back in early 2004 I joked about being the Antichrist to try to smoothe over some awkward bashing of the Catholic church. Suffice it to say that May I lost my job and went so crazy I had to be hospitalized for ten days. It didn’t stop there, for the last two years I have beeen rejected for every job I apply for and God increasingly has been telling me to kill myself.
My advice to readers is save a lot of trouble, guard your tongue and don’t be as flippant as I was. Joking about being the Antichrist is the heavenly equivalent of joking about a bomb in an airport. Don’t do it.


