One thing about Pat Robertson that makes him so memorable (besides an amazing ability leg press a ton) is his supposed direct line to God. I mean, G-d supposedly tells him when hurricanes are coming, and also supposedly listens to his prayers to avert hurriances. Apparently, Pat and G-d are pretty good buddies. You can understand the surprise, then, that G-d didn’t let his best friend in on His secret to crash a plane owned by Robertson and kill the two pilots. Maybe they had an argument and aren’t on speaking terms anymore?
Posted on 06/03/2006 at 05:39 PM 
They were under His divine protection! (squints, prays on TV, and lifts a buick with his legs)
Posted on 06/04/2006 at 06:31 PM 
Bloody god, eh? He’s a tricky one.
I wonder if Pat will say the pilots were bastards and deserved to die, or ...
On the other hand – there’s good money in religion if you play it right.
I somehow doubt that many of us here could afford a Lear Jet 35 which, based on a usage of 200 hours annually, costs over $400k/year to run.
At a quick glance I found a used one for sale at $1.5 million.
Yep. There’s good money to be made in religion.
You don’t even have to prove that which you are selling even exists.
You’re selling ‘invisibility’, myths and dreams. Wow.