 And then he said to him, you can't be a very good barber or you would not permit a man like that to continue living in a neighborhood without a haircut, a shave and a shower. Indignant, the barber said, why blame me for that man's condition? I can't help it if he looks like that. He's never come to my shop. Well, I would fix him up to look like a million dollars, but he's never come to me. And then all of a sudden the light bulb went off and the penetrating look of the minister said, then don't blame God for allowing people to continue in their evil ways.