He's long, brown and he stinks. I don't think wrath is the word I'd would use.
BTW, I'm still picturing you nekked.
Response: I neglected to tell people that I live in California and when I performed my nude Moon Dance my neighbors came out of their homes, stripped nude, squatted on the ground, clapped their hands rhythmically and emitted strange chants and cries. When the ceremony ended Granola bars littered the ground expresseing the firmly held belief that world hunger would be eliminated by a bumper crop of bars.