La fin du monde, October 21. Non! Quelle surprise. Le big FAIL.

Harold Camping instructs his followers to keep quiet following his folly over the phony rapture. He’s already fucked up twice before. The first time was 1994. When will fools who follow religious nuts ever learn?

In the meantime, I’ll sit back and pour me a delicious glass of Unibroue’s incomparable ale, La Fin du Monde and celebrate a long and happy life. What a sinner I am. Thank you, lord!

Cross posted at Let Freedom Rain.