Sun, Oct 17, 2004, 6:36pm (EDT+6) (Phil=A0Hansen) burbled:
I have repented and erected a shrine in the shape of a plane in the
front yard. I hope the Gods forgive me. (with your connections please
put in a good word for me)

Ha, fat chance. A shrine. They don' wan' no steenkin' shrine.
You're just trying to get out of sending a small sacrifice for them.
That ****es them off even more. That's why they made me their High
Priest, to handle administrative duties for them, like sacrificies.
Sheesh.
Heathen.



JOAT
Flush the Johns.
- seen on a bumper sticker