I am not anti vaccinations. In fact, I don't have any idea where we would be today without them. (Well, not here, at any rate. In a baby's grave or never born because our parents/grandparents/great-grandparents were in babies' graves.) I've spent literal hours arguing with my parents about this, and luckily I have to some extent gotten them to change their minds. (Not that I think I'm going to change your mind about anything ... but I'm not your daughter. That would be a little harder to do - and that's an understatement.) But their beliefs on vaccinations, however warped, do not stem from the fact that they are Christian. In case you are wondering, I don't think that God hates "fags," as Westboro Baptists say. If God hated homosexuals, he would hate me because of the sin in my life. I don't think that I'm this awesome, righteous person who's above homosexuals. I have a very close friend who is homosexual, and I don't think of him any differently than I think of you or my brother or anyone else ... I mean, you and my brother both get on my nerves more than him, but that's probably because I get into political discussions with you and everyone knows that brothers are born for adversity. I know of many creationists who believe that dinosaurs once roamed the earth. In fact, I have read many extensive articles trying to prove in a Christian light that they have. But my belief is that you can't scientifically prove anything; otherwise I'd be able to prove to you that my beliefs were right and you'd conform yours. Or vice versa. Really, the ability to scientifically prove things would take away the meaning of the word belief. NAMBLA deserves plenty of thought. Just not the kind they want. The same applies to Packers fans ... though to tell you the truth, one of my best friends is a Packers fan. We love to make each other mad. That's why we're best friends. And finally ... I'm no basketball fan, but I'd have to say that the last example deserves the same attention as the previous two. Unless Michael Jordan grows better with age like fine wine and we just don't know it. Etc. etc.? Well, that leaves a lot to the imagination, and I'm pretty sure imagination is thought ... correct me if I'm wrong.