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	<title>Comments on: Blasphemy as Theatre</title>
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		<title>By: nerdlinger</title>
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		<description>Jeff, you and I should trade altar boy disaster stories, at some point.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jeff, you and I should trade altar boy disaster stories, at some point.</p>
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		<title>By: babylonbabylon</title>
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		<description>Thank you for the post, Heather!  It&#039;s funny, but I had a very similar experience to you as I approached my confirmation - my interest in church had flagged significantly, and so my mom decided to capitalize on my interest in acting and arranged for a similar gig doing the readings, for which I was also the youngest participant.  (This was after a few miserable years as an altar boy - Acolyting was NOT my bag.)  Difference was that my mom indulged and even enjoyed my overcooked attempts at rhetorical grandeur, and even my borderline-outlandish style of dress (anyone who sees what I wear nowadays should know that I&#039;ve actually toned things down since my teen years).  For me, the stories definitely played second fiddle to the idea of having a captive audience - the plots of The Fantasticks or Bye Bye Birdie held much more of a thrill for me than the misadventures of Jesus and Jehovah.  I suppose that&#039;s part of what&#039;s informed the Bible aspect of this show - a desire to go back and sort of explore certain stories and concepts that dropped out of my mind as soon as I was old enough to choose my own priorities.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for the post, Heather!  It&#8217;s funny, but I had a very similar experience to you as I approached my confirmation &#8211; my interest in church had flagged significantly, and so my mom decided to capitalize on my interest in acting and arranged for a similar gig doing the readings, for which I was also the youngest participant.  (This was after a few miserable years as an altar boy &#8211; Acolyting was NOT my bag.)  Difference was that my mom indulged and even enjoyed my overcooked attempts at rhetorical grandeur, and even my borderline-outlandish style of dress (anyone who sees what I wear nowadays should know that I&#8217;ve actually toned things down since my teen years).  For me, the stories definitely played second fiddle to the idea of having a captive audience &#8211; the plots of The Fantasticks or Bye Bye Birdie held much more of a thrill for me than the misadventures of Jesus and Jehovah.  I suppose that&#8217;s part of what&#8217;s informed the Bible aspect of this show &#8211; a desire to go back and sort of explore certain stories and concepts that dropped out of my mind as soon as I was old enough to choose my own priorities.</p>
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