Heaven never really appealed to me – no sex, no drugs, no rock’n’roll. Just lots of angels twanging their sodding harps and shedloads of sparkly-eyed, neatly-dressed Christians banging on about how they were right all along.
It would be enough to make a saint “inject the pot”, IMO. 😉
Heaven never really appealed to me – no sex, no drugs, no rock’n’roll. Just lots of angels twanging their sodding harps and shedloads of sparkly-eyed, neatly-dressed Christians banging on about how they were right all along.
It would be enough to make a saint “inject the pot”, IMO. 😉
…not to mention that one might bump into the lovely Ms Bachmann, of course! 🙂