If God made us, can't we all call ourselves a "Man/Woman of God?"
Hmmm?
Dyslexia - Man of God. Get your own cable show and start raking in the dough. Quick!
You can say things like:
"Ain't no JD in this here high class joint, we serve"
and
"Mr Ban it sounds like you need a hummer."
And you can sell bags of them Blue Heaven tortilla chips!