Sigh. I suppose I ought to say something about this tediously silly rapture business. I’m going to limit myself to complaining about the BBC Breakfast show, which gave considerable airtime to this random, attention-seeking crackpot. They weren’t taking his prediction particularly seriously (although neither were they openly laughing in his face). But what business have they giving airtime to this idiot at all?
I won’t hold my breath waiting for the rapture. And in the meantime I’ll be telling rapture jokes like there’s no tomorrow.