Why don't you guys get a life? I'm trying to spend my remaining years in quiet contemplation, leading a life of pious religious sanctity, and you druggie ingrates think it's OK to harass my neighbors and me. You are truly sick, and your antics prove that the diagnoses I made during your adolescence were, in fact, correct. You have a serious "disease of the feelings" that has continued to progress since you abandoned the loving, caring treatment that was so graciously offered to you in the many fine programs with which I was associated. God bless Mel and Betty Sembler, even though they're Jews, they did the Christian thing by helping to fund the treatment centers that helped some of you, but, unfortunately, not all of you. Your druggie will has left you incapable of rational thought or moral decency, and I truly pity you. Should you wish to "turn your will and your life over to the care of God", I can be found at my church nearly every day. I invite you to confess your sins, and humbly beg my forgiveness for the terrible transgressions you have done against me, my church, my family, and my community. Love ya!
