Church or . . . .

Posted by fabricpile Tue, 04 Dec 2007 12:45:00 GMT

While on road trips, we like to play a little game called “School or Prison?” Sometimes it’s actually difficult to tell which is which—with the exception that a razor wire fence tends to be a giant clue. That’s not to say that some schools don’t have razor wire, I’m sure!

Our Thanksgiving travel brought us face to, er, let’s go with face here, with this interesting house of worship. I’m sure some of you know exactly where this is, so let’s not get too real. ( I know you want to check it out the satellite image! )

Seriously, though, what pastor got this design past his congregation in the first place? Talk about charisma!

Isn’t she just screaming to have her true iden-tity bra-ed brought out?

Okay, everybody! Name that church!

I’m going with Our Lady of Bali.

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  1. Kathy said about 4 hours later:

    You’ve heard of the blessed womb . . .

  2. Mark el Conquistador said about 8 hours later:

    I wonder if a friend of an architect won some sort of bet with this…

    Friend 1: “I’ll bet you $50 he’ll design and build it.” giggles

    Friend 2: “You’re on.”

    Architect Bob: walks into the room “What’s going on?”

    Friend 1: “I have a proposition for you, Bob.”

  3. Henrietta Heppelwhite-Smythe said 3 days later:

    Titty City

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