It’s still cold in here in Ohio. This has been the snowiest, grayest, longest winter in recent memory. The sun came out last week, and I felt like I should sacrifice a goat or something. And we’re supposed to get snow again tonight. Friday is opening day for the Cleveland Indians, and the grounds crew will probably have to shovel a path around the diamond.
De. Press. Ing.
But — God bless him — a reader has sent me a reason to live. If you’ve enjoyed the religious elements of my novels, try these, on YouTube. I just spent the whole morning watching these things. There’s even a Mel Brooks reference at the end of Mr. Deity and Death, which is my favorite so far.