Calvinistic Cartoons: Run On

Monday, March 7, 2011

Run On

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Gregg MetcalfMarch 7, 2011 at 1:20 AM
They say what they want and move on with no worries about the havoc they create in their path.
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Joel GarnerMarch 7, 2011 at 1:34 AM
NOOO!!!!!!!!!
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PersisMarch 7, 2011 at 2:10 AM
Does this mean that eisegetical interpreters will eventually be eaten by foxes?
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ConstitutionGirlMarch 7, 2011 at 2:11 AM
Who is the fox that eats him?
Or,
What happens to the fox that eats him?
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Gregg MetcalfMarch 7, 2011 at 6:03 PM
Wouldn't the fox just spit him out?
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THEOparadoxMarch 7, 2011 at 6:38 PM
Hey Mr. Gingerbread dude, I'd like you to meet a friend of mine . . . his initials are CV! Careful, though, he's got an explosive personality.
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LesMarch 7, 2011 at 7:05 PM
Foxes prefer chicken. Do Eisegetical ginger bread boys taste like chicken?
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mikew116March 8, 2011 at 9:32 PM
If the fox ate him, it would probably be the last thing he ate. The last crazy, Bible-interpreting Gingerbread man anyway.
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Monday, March 7, 2011

Run On

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