When I was a kid, the phrase, “I swear to God!” was the one thing we could use to validate or refute an argument. If someone from within our group of friends made some wild claim that was hardly believable, he would verify the truthfulness of his claim by “swearing to God.” In the fourth grade, a friend once claimed that he had kissed the prettiest girl in the class. Obviously this was an unbelievable claim. At nine-years old, none of us would have had the guts even to approach a girl, let alone kiss her. However, we knew he was serious when he verified his claim by saying, “I swear to God I kissed her!” Even a fourth-grader wouldn’t swear to God like that if he didn’t actually kiss the girl. On another occasion, the wimpiest kid in class once made the claim that he beat up a notorious neighborhood bully. After a series of investigative questions and getting nowhere fast, I asked, “Do you swear to God you did?” His silenc...