On Eating One’s Own Kind
In my Arctic travels, an Inuk I met told me that human flesh tasted “like inferior polar bear meat.” In my Arctic travels, I once met an Inuk … Read more
In my Arctic travels, an Inuk I met told me that human flesh tasted “like inferior polar bear meat.” In my Arctic travels, I once met an Inuk … Read more
On his toilet squatted Donald Trump “Giddy-up, giddy-up,” he shouted at his rump He pushed and pushed and pushed some more but nothing came out but a flatulent … Read more
As the new President was led by leash to the podium, the inauguration audience cheered him on saying, “Good Prez!” So devoted are we Americans to our canine … Read more
Odin tries to save Iceland: “I felt obliged to do something about this harmful invasion.” The name’s Odin. As a more or less benevolent Norse deity, I once … Read more
Hanging out with his New York drinking buddy, God, the author is treated to a tale about the Mother of God. God and I were walking in the … Read more
When I hang out with God, my drinking buddy, as I often do in New York, I like to about his life in the celestial realm. While God … Read more
“As it happens, the Bible censored his name,” God said about the Holy Ghost. “His real name was the Holy Goat.” The poet Dylan Thomas drank 18 glasses … Read more
Saint Peter was a bit of an upside down personality, according to the author’s drinking buddy, God. When we got together for coffee one morning, God said, “When … Read more
Talking with his drinking buddy, God, the Lord informs the author that Satan brought the Antichrist with him to New York. I wanted to learn something about the … Read more
Jesus is a very popular shrink, and doesn’t have a life outside that practice, said my drinking buddy, his Father. During one of our drinking sessions, I asked … Read more