Rick, I should tell you that when I was four I played a lamb in a Christmas pageant. A five-year-old angel deliberately tickled my nose with tinsel. I butted him.
Sheila
I surely would have cast you as shephard had I been doing the casting. So often you lead the throng. But a well-placed and well-executed butt would have surely been in the script. For the laugh from the crowd, you know? Every pageant cries for levity.
Sweet Baby Liberty Jesus!
Thank you, Deron.
I wonder what the little message at the top of the cross says? Maybe–cardboard is King!
Has the feeling of Cabbage Patch Jesus.
Cabbage Patch Jesus! I just spewed (toasted) pastrami on (marbled) rye with mustard and Swiss cheese and ‘kimchi slaw’.
Sheila, that is one top class spew!
Y’all give me ideas for Sheila’s Manger Scene.
Rick, I should tell you that when I was four I played a lamb in a Christmas pageant. A five-year-old angel deliberately tickled my nose with tinsel. I butted him.
Sheila
I surely would have cast you as shephard had I been doing the casting. So often you lead the throng. But a well-placed and well-executed butt would have surely been in the script. For the laugh from the crowd, you know? Every pageant cries for levity.