What you're steering towards is straight to good ol' King James. Yeah, I sang the Potter/Clay song back in Sunday School too.

Now comes the 'catch'. Since no one hears a peep out of 'the Designer' and everybody that buys into the designer pottery gig feels a little uptight about that fact; it makes things really easy for someone to come along and proclaim they're hooked up.

The next thing ya know they're telling you how to vote, to send money, to go to war, or drink poison Koolade. Thanks but no thanks.

If some cosmic Designer wants credit for his work he's going to have to speak up for himself from now on. We've been bullshited long enough.