I spent some time the last couple days writing a post about religion. I tried to make insightful comments about raising a child in a religion-free home, but after some contemplation (and feedback), I've determined that everything I have to say on the matter is either trite or offensive. Normally that combination of attributes means that I've hit the I Am Prepared to Give Up at Any Time sweet spot, but I just don't have it in me this week. Instead, this week, in honor of Thanksgiving, I'm going for smarmy rather than trite and offensive.
So, Happy Thanksgiving, all. Make sure your turkey isn't infested with avian flu. That's holiday buzzkill for sure.