No, not the TV show, the actual ‘theory”. the one that the anti-theists trot out as “proof” that there is no need for God in explaining the existence of the Cosmos.

I have been doing some experimenting. Now, I love to blow shit up as much as the next guy. Well, actually, the next guy is a piker, I really love to blow shit up. I live only a few miles, after all, from Krazy Kaplains.

I figure, if we can go from the Big Bang to internal combustion engines, I merely need to create a big enough explosion, wait a while, and get stuff. it is at least as plausible as the underpants gnome concept that is being used to promote Obamacare.

So far I have had very limited results. Now, I’m not looking for a V12 BMW engine, at least not right away. One of these would be excellent proof of how this works.

I don’t know how long you have to wait, but I have been married twice, so I know what eternity feels like.

So far I have gotten a burn on my right hand that looks a little like a broken connecting rod, but that’s as much as I have been able to accomplish.

Oh, and for those literal minded dipwads like Matt Walker, this is satire. I have to point it out ahead of time so he doesn’t leave snide remarks about how people will take me seriously. Where do they come from?