Where's the beef?
In which Richard B. Hoppe asks Paul Nelson to provide support for his Intelligent Design claims about Ontogenetic Depth:
Paul Nelson's "depth" tales sounded tall.
Richard Hoppe thought, "it's past time to call
Nelson's ontogenetic-
clad apologetic."
Quoth Richard, "So where's the beef, Paul?"
I doubt that he'll find satisfaction,
nor even a lucid reaction.
Behind the smoke screen
there's an ID machine
building weapons of media distraction.
A meal of Intelligent Design
when served with the fruit of divine
is lacking in beef,
which supports my belief
that it's tripe marinating in whine.