God whirled to a close, You would find fault with me, you maggot?
Job cowered and whimpered, I can’t answer you! I am a maggot!
Then God roared, Come on be a man! You said if I were to appear before you, you would justify yourself to me! So let me have it! Dole out some justice!…Look at the mighty hippopotamus–He’s a cool animal, right? Can you catch him?