I found God: Nutrinos, GRBs and Free Radicals
And no, Kurt Cobain, not in your head....
GRBs. Gamma Ray Bursts. God-farts. They gotta be. And, finally, we can measure them. Yes, we can measure god passing gas -- I mean HUGE GAS!!! So big, these things would annihilate anything. Hope he never lights one.
Free Radicals. It's how he kills us. Oh sure, a car crash, disease, or pack of pitbulls usually does the job, but just in case, he made free radicals. Free hit men I say!!! So low down, man. He can't even play fair. Damn things burn us up as if we're kindling over time.
I'm going to catch him naked making breakfast one day I swear it. Bacon grease popping onto his peepee. Hey, it can happen....