...today, for the first time in my three-ish years of secular college experience here in liberal New England, I met a born-again Christian. God is very good to me.
Age? Location? Jeans style?
Not in the same way. I'm happy to be in a shower always, but I'm not sure I would always be happy to be in a monsoon. If I didn't die, then I would be happy because it would be a neat experience, but if I died, it wouldn't be as good. Not that dying is bad, just that I already know I'm going to die, so I've already got that goodness checked off - how and when I die is now the essential point.