bob.blog: Uh, no...

April 10, 2009

Uh, no...

Apr 10, 2009 11:18:49 AM

8 Comments

nooooooo

Posted by: Rich Kirkpatrick | April 10, 2009 at 01:29 PM

Oh... oh my.

Posted by: Jen W | April 10, 2009 at 01:42 PM

as usual, we shoot ourselves in the foot!

Posted by: Robin | April 10, 2009 at 02:44 PM

Here's what the real book looks like.

http://www.standardpub.com/detail.aspx?ID=1560

Posted by: matt | April 10, 2009 at 04:26 PM

Whew. Thanks Matt for setting things straight!
(Kind of like the "Jesus riding dinosaurs" coloring book.) http://www.dankimball.com/vintage_faith/2008/06/jesus-and-the-d.html

Posted by: Jon Reid | April 10, 2009 at 05:43 PM

Ok, I followed your link Jon and I came across http://www.seattlepi.com/local/zill25.shtml which, sorry to derail, but I had to share.

Posted by: Jen W | April 10, 2009 at 10:37 PM

I have a horrible confession to make. I laughed at this.
I shouldn't have. It's terrible. It's sick.
I don't want to laugh at this. I don't want to think it's funny.
I really don't want to be disrespectful.
Forgive me....

Posted by: Jeff McQ | April 11, 2009 at 02:19 PM

My brain said "Photoshop" before I saw the comments, but the scary thing is that these days, anything's possible. I mean, what's next? "The Berenstain Bears Say Their Prayers"??? Oh wait, that's already published!

Posted by: Paul Wilkinson | April 13, 2009 at 07:25 PM

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Passion of the Christ- Facebook style. Seriously- how awesome is this??? An excerpt- click thru and read the whole thing. Totally worth it...

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