Thursday, March 11, 2010
nether 4
Then it was the moral cotillion about the starving and sermon about Jesus and the loaves. I was trying to enjoy a meal. I DON'T WANT A LESSON IN THIRD WORLD PLIGHT HUMAN GREED AND APPRECIATION.It was in the context of a joke. I'd remarked 60/40, 60 percent liquid 40 solid.Not quite auschwitz, a step up from leavenworth.It was like the time I worked kp at the jail and the luch meat boxes saidNot fit for human consumptionWell in that instance I wasn't humorous.That is downright gestapo.It was the surplus they feed to zoo animals.Why is it, with some street theologans, EVERY fucking thing is divine. Thank you Lord for the bus arriving on time.Thank you God for the yadda, yadda. If God is listening I'm sure it is annoyed . Then again I always felt believing the mundane mattered in Universal context would be like saying the solar system was countingthe individual atom. Maybe I'll try, "Dear God please bless this fecal matter, and all future fecal fixtures ad infinitum, AMEN."
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