I had intended to draft a suitably rational (and, true to form, insulting) response to this piece of Discovery Institute regurgitated drivel, but PZ Myers points out that the work has already been done here, here, and here.
Now I can go out and enjoy a date with my wife, while the sitter keeps the kids. Not that I wouldn’t have enjoyed it anyway, but now there’s none of that guilt that would haunt me, a holdover from my Catholic days.
Oh, who am I kidding? That never goes away.