A Well-Wasted Morning

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.

Day Three of Creation

Mr. Deity and Da Man

Mr. Deity and the Woman

Mr. Deity and Death

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