Eh, that's what happens when you study religions. It's unavoidable. Perhaps I should give you advance warning that I will likely be bitching about Christianity again next year, more specifically the New Testament in it's original Greek. (I foresee lots of bitching to be had about that, oh yes.)

But, in the interests of fairness to show I am not picking on religion I would just like to point out that Pre-Industrial England is the most boring subject ever (with the possible exception of Accounting) and I would say lots of rude things about it but it has the power to put me in a catatonic state and thus ward off any potential attack. Devious.

Yep, Thursday. Where do you want to meet? Campus?

Is there somewhere else you would rather meet? I'm ok any time but I'd rather it not be too early.

Ok, when and where?

Ok. I'll see you then, if I can find you in amongst all the people.

Okey dokey.

This is the one on Infant Baptism that I did over Christmas. It's been so long I almost thought he'd forgotten about giving us our grades!