If the spot isn't already taken, and is still available come my day in the sun, I'd like to be the god of Islay Scotch and golf. I’m proficient in Ardbeg, Bowmore, Bruichladdich, Bunnahabhain, Caol Ila, Lagavulin and Laphroaig (though I did have to look up the spelling of a couple of those – but then I'm not a god just yet.)
If the Islay god thing isn't available how about the god of reposado tequila and golf courses in and around Tijuana?
Dan King
The gods of men are sillier than their kings and queens, and emptier and more powerless.
--Maxwell Anderson