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....
    
    

