Weird. I know we spent a lot of time on the Hebrew Testament, although my memories of high school theology are now less about the material and more about the other stuff, like buying Fr. Stan a Mickey Mouse toaster, or the times Fr. Dougher made us stand up for the 90 minute class, or the day Coach T practiced his good touch/bad touch talk with us. Which, come to think of it, if those classes were at all representative of Catholic schooling the world over, might explain the lack of knowledge...