A story about Jesus of Nazareth
I MET HIM IN A PUB IN LANCASHIRE…IT WAS A PARTY IN THE LOST AND FOUND FOR THE MYRIAD EXCUSES THAT PASS FOR THE GODS….....WE GOT DRU NK AND MADE A BED OF DEAD GOBLINS….WHEN THE LAST OF THE ALCOHOL AND RED-WHITE-SPOTTY MUSHROOMS RAN OUT JESUS TURNED INTO A BLUE-FOUR-SIDED TRIANGLE AND VANISHED….. :)


