I notice the sign pointing to the right ; is the gentleman with the beard going to send the child on his knee to the North Pole, where until recently, at least, everything was white ?…
Hope, in that case, that he doesn’t take his two lumps of coal with him !…
Henri
Glenn
Jesus of Nazareth was neither Christian nor Crass-tian.
Never said what he was, but he had a keen ear for what others called him.
Some called him God; some, Satan. “What say you?” he’d ask.
Christianity was incorporated into Constantine’s State in 324 C.E., elevating government officials to sainthood. That’s the appropriation of Christianity into the Crass-inanity of the State, as I see it.
So, have a Merry Crassness.
Just don’t get crushed or trampled going through the big box doors; Crass-tians will step right over your dying body for a few dollars off at the annual Crassness season sales.
I am fighting an overwhelming urge to go throw up.
I feel this way a lot.
Good job!
Loving it. It’s dark white chocolate humor for me.
I notice the sign pointing to the right ; is the gentleman with the beard going to send the child on his knee to the North Pole, where until recently, at least, everything was white ?…
Hope, in that case, that he doesn’t take his two lumps of coal with him !…
Henri
Jesus of Nazareth was neither Christian nor Crass-tian.
Never said what he was, but he had a keen ear for what others called him.
Some called him God; some, Satan. “What say you?” he’d ask.
Christianity was incorporated into Constantine’s State in 324 C.E., elevating government officials to sainthood. That’s the appropriation of Christianity into the Crass-inanity of the State, as I see it.
So, have a Merry Crassness.
Just don’t get crushed or trampled going through the big box doors; Crass-tians will step right over your dying body for a few dollars off at the annual Crassness season sales.
Hee….!