without wondering where Mr Baskin & Mr Robbins came from? Or why they made ice cream?

Maybe looking at tree branches and ignoring the roots.

I have little interest in speciation. That's the result that we see now. Horses, chickens, and pigs that can't fly.

I am far more interested in from whence we came … how … when … and why.

Too much design to be random happenstance.

In a trillion years, evolution could not produce a 1967 Ford Mustang Boss … or me.

Sumpin' else goin' on there.