Robert and I used to be friends. Before now.
Remember that time when Jesus and the disciples encountered the man who had been blind from birth, and the disciples asked him who had sinned, the man or his parents, to have him born that way?
After reading his post, I found myself asking a similar question.
"Lord, who sinned? Me, or my parents, that Robert gets my U2 tickets and passes?"and,
"Lord, what good has Robert ever done that he gets those tickets instead of me?"Then God was like, "Don't you read his blog, yo?" And he started to go on and on and on about stuff Robert had done, and I finally just had to quit listening, and start praying for him to get really, really violently sick.