The Wrath of God
 
   I ran into God the other day at our parish's picnic.  He was talking to anyone who would listen.  Dressed in a sleeveless shirt with long hair and a scruffy beard, no one recognized him.  He would often say he liked to be incognito when he walked among his peeps.     This time, he was on a roll, "It's just a cake, a fucking cake."     I assumed he was talking about the Supreme Court ruling that let Masterpiece Cake-shop off the hook.    Hoping to calm him down, I reminded him, "But even a few of the liberals joined the ruling."     He was not mollified.  "Bunch of  assholes."  Then he asked me straight out, "Suppose a baker was a Catholic and refused to bake a cake for a fellow parishioner who had been divorced and who was getting re-married?"     I said "that's different."      "How?"   Then he said "What about a licensed pharmacist who was a conservative Christian and then decided that it offended his r...
