Re: slugs and heaven


>I used to get satisfaction out of sprinkling salt on slugs and watching
>  >them turn to mush, until it occurred to me that God might be a slug, and
>  >what might be coming to me in the hereafter.

I believe God must be a centipede because every time one
surprises me (like by running across my feet in the wee
hours of the morning or coming out of my towel while drying
off after a shower), I most certainly speak in tongues and
shiver and shake like a Quaker . . . 

Or perhaps he's an earwig . . . . . .urgh.

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Pat Mitchell
corgilover@wi.rr.com
zone 5 - SE Wisconsin

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