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God's Word Of The Day:
A 3-yearold boy named Adam (of COURSE) came running into the room at church the other day and
delivered His Word:
"DYLAN HAS THE HOT SAUCE AND HE'S COMING!!!"
Say Your Doggone Prayers
The Senility Prayer
Let us bow our heads in prayer:
God, we know we look goofy to you, but we can't help it. We get all
giddy inside over the dumbest things. We know not what we're doing. But we don't wanna know. Would you? So
there.
Say, "wow", everyone.
(Everyone says "Wow.")
A Prayer For Cafe Utne Absurd Forum Friends
(organ music begins. Sounds like Green Onions)
Yea, tho I walk through he Valley of The Nook and Bodymind, I fear not
the J. Edgar Hooverizers, for I lay me down in Absurd pastures, from whence cometh my Strength.
I am made nekkid and I wobble all over the place, yet feel no shame.
My Cheez comes in the name of Absurd, which is self-explanatory and owes
not a goat or ass to any system of logic.
Besides, it's a a lot more fun, too.
A men. A women. And not a B+ in the bunch.
Wow.
A Prayer Of Thanks
Dear God,
Thanks for the Senator Jeffords thing. That was pretty nice.
Thanks for air.
Thanks for making my left calf only hugely swollen, not el-giganticus.
Thanks for Natalie Merchant.
Thanks for loud, raspy crow calls. (I like them.)
Thanks for them spuds.
Thanks for good-nighty alrighty.
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God's Word Of The Day
God's Word Of The Day (from the home office in Appleton, Wisconsin):
"Schlepping Sushi Sideways Saves Steps."
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God's Word Of The Day
brrrrrrp brrrrrrrrp... brrrrrrrp brrrrrrrrrp... brrrrrrrrrrrp
Hello?
Mr. Schroeder?
Yes? Who's this?
Heh heh heh heh! I got you what you wanted.
You're going to issue the Secret Word Of The Day?
Yes. It''s "Stu Millers Refuse And Hauling Service"
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Hello?
That's IT?
Yes.
That's not very profound!
I'm not feeling very profound at the moment.
I was looking for something more like, "The fire of humanity
draws modern humans further into the collective unconscious" or something like that... I mean, gawd."
What?
Oh, nothing, nothing. Shouldn't there at least be an
apostrophe after the "r" in Miller? You know, posessive noun and all that?
That's the way it's spelled on the truck.
Oh! Of course. Well, thanks for the Word Of The Day! I'm
sure everyone will be happy to receive it and will feel inspired!
Well, my bus stop is coming up. Gotta go.
Hope you find your way home!
Thanks. Bye!
Bye!
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Many Catholics are already wondering who will replace John Paul II as Pope.
In-The-Booth Sins
I grew up going to the confessionals and trying to manufacture a credible
sin right then and there. Little door slides over. Talk into the screen, "I, uhh, yelled at my brother." Same sin I came up
with last 25 times.
I wonder if you could just sin right in the booth and kill two
birds with one stone? Of course, there isn't room in the confessional for most of your bigger sins, but the---hey, wait a
second---I just thought of something. You could sin by lying--tell the priest you lied, even though you didn't--and
that lie in itself will be your sin. In other words, you lied and confessed to the lie at the same time.
But now that I think about it, that's what I was doing all along, and I didn't even know
it.
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Vern
God is my co-pilot. Captain Vern God. He is also the stewardess, Judy. And the air
traffic controller, Raymond. And the hijacker headin' for the Mideast, Ephrain. And the baby in coach, wailin
up a storm, spittin' up on the hijacker.
Hijacker bends down to wipe the baby-stuff, old man (God) in 46C whacks him over the head
with a snow ski from overhead stowage, putting the fear of God in him. Judy picks up the baby and hugs it. God
is love. Ephrain hits the aisle. God is dead. God turns up the radio volume and hears, "United 1241 clear for
takeoff..."
The Word of God.
Shellfish
The bible can't be beat for absurdity. In fact, just the other day I saw a man eating shellfish
on the sabbath. Imagine that --- shellfish!! Bible says a man who eats shellfish on the sabbath must
be stoned.
So I walked over and asked him if he'd been stoned. He said, "No, but I've got a little buzz
on from this cough syrup."
God's Word Of The Day
You can call me "Deep Throat" if you have to, but I got a line on God's Word for July 13th, 2000.
I'm not sure I heard right, because a dog ran into my apartment and barked just when He Called,
but I think He Said, "Elmer Jenkins's Hallucinatory Duck Jerky."
From The Real Life Files
Handling Missionaries
I cracked the code one time for dismissing Jehovah's Witnesses from my door. When I lived in
a house in a sort of run-down section of Sacramento a black lady and an Asian lady came to my door one day, asking me if I'd
read The Watchtower.
Well, I knew right away that they weren't magazine salespersons. We got into a discussion about God & life and stuff.
They asked me all kinds of questions, Do you believe this, Do you believe that. When they asked me if I believed that God
created the world, I told them my feeling was that God re-creates the world anew every moment.
That did it. They shot these furtive glances at each other and the black lady looked at me like
I had sprouted an ostrich from my wazoo and they both frowned and kind of kept an eye on me as they backed away from my door
and down the sidewalk.
You just know there was a Witnessing For Jesus training manual back at their church that lists the possible scenarios and
how to respond, and the very last one tells them that, if they find themselves talking to someone
who's on LSD (remember, this is California) or is otherwise just a freak, get outta there right away
and on to the next home. If you're in the Haight-Ashbury district, keep walking.
God's Word Of The Day
There's a guy I see out in the parking lot of my building all the time. He always looks like
he slept in his clothes and just got up 10 minutes ago. He told me God's Word for today:
"Gahhh ficksss mah cahhh..."
God's Other Word Of The Day
I just found God's Word For Today. It was in the owner's manual for a 1989 Chevy Cavalier station wagon, 2.0 liter,
4 cylinder. The Word is: "auxiliary hose."
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