“So let me get this straight.
You’re telling me that you were sitting out there in the dark when you had a visitation from some ethereal Messenger and that as a result we now have to leave our nice warm fire and our flocks, to the mercies of whatever predator may be out there in the shadows, to go down to the town and look for some random cowshed where there may or may not be a mother and her new-born baby, who may or may not be the Son of God.
…Is that correct?”