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“… My grandmother, a fierce advocate of God’s will, envisioned the Rex Humbards and the Billy Grahams of the world to be our last best hope to ready ourselves for the end with the proper moral mettle. I preferred Solid Gold and reruns of Gilligan’s Island and Hogan’s Heroes. “That’s just trash,” my grandmother would say when she walked into the living room. “You don’t want to be seen with those people when Jesus comes back . . . ”