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The first trial to come out of the Yearning for Zion Ranch raid kicks off this week. Raymond Merril Jessop will stand trial for one count of sexual assault, a first-degree felony, for allegedly having sex with his 16-year-old wife. If convicted, Jessop could serve to up to 20 years. He also faces bigamy charges in a separate trial. This was (and still is) such a fascinating story with so many interesting angles.

Though I'll admit I was more obsessed with the pioneer-pompadour hairdos of the FLDS women than almost any other detail, I'm still not sure what I think overall. I'm definitely against child marriage in any form. But I'm not so sure I really care about bigamy. It seems like it would be a horrible headache for both men and women, but I'm not positive it should be a crime.

I look forward to hearing your arguments, whether they be for or against. I guess the part that really bothers me is the misogynistic undertones -- why don't any of these religious cults ever have one wife and multiple husbands?

What do you think? Is bigamy a clear-cut crime -- or should it fall under the banner of religious freedom?

Every Friday, get ready for the ultimate sugar showdown. The two candies that received the highest number of votes on their respective showdown days will go head-to-head -- and only one candy can reign supreme. This one's tough: it's gummies versus chocolate. Who will come out on top? Only you can make that call.

Bonjour again, my Nestie friends. It is I, Napoleon. That's right, the same Little Man with a “complex� you heard from a couple of weeks ago, regaling you with my tale of cookies and hydrogen peroxide.

You act shocked, but I’m sure you knew I would be back to confess another of my many sins. If you had my stunningly handsome looks, you’d be munching through as much aromatic trash as you could sneak and destroying shoes like it’s your JOB (well, okay, it is my job)…while simultaneously charming the pants off of your people. Yep, I’m just that talented.

My most recent feat involves one of my favorite illicit toys: used socks.