Drunken groupies just returned from the dentist have been known to drool over star athletes less than Rev. Cote does in fawning over Roethlisberger. Rev. Cote obviously does not know Big Ben as well as stiffed waitresses throughout the North Hills, half-comatose college girls in bodyguarded restrooms, and all of Ben's bitches known him.
Tribber Joanna Klimovich Harrop acts as an able fluffer, demonstrating remarkable dexterity in avoiding any mention of the vivid evidence that Ben's recent, publicized piety might readily be ascribed to convenience, business, and handlers' advice.
Infytune: Cathedral, Crosby, Stills, and Nash
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Ben is a pillar of the church, alright! The Church of the Poisoned Mind.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HVKj0cmF3NE
The above is a better musical selection.
Judging by his nightclub antics, Ben probably experienced a few "third services" even before he joined the church.
Organized religion generates substantial good, as well as plenty of bad or even evil -- by being charitable, one might call it a wash.
Celebrating Ben Roethlisberger and his judgment-challenged bride as examples of righteous character does organized religion no favor.
That Ben has aligned, for his conspicuous atonement tour, with a gay-bashing wingnut congregation could create problems for the Steelers in a better world (or better town), but Pittsburgh holds the Steelers to account for nothing, as Ben Roethlisberger, James Harrison, Mark Hart, Jeff Reed and others have vividly demonstrated.
Mark Hart?? Obscure!
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