Must Be Good Friday
2004-12-27 - 10:57 p.m.
before/after
strangely
non-functional guestbook
I think the best idea I've had the last two days has centered around decorations.
"Well," my co-worker, Jaime, the twenty-three year old virgin said looking at his cube-wall calandar, "It looks like there won't be any holidays after new years until...march."
I ignorned the fact that he looked past Valentine's Day. Many's the time I've wanted to look past it myself.
"Yeah," I said, "Until Good Friday. Maybe you could put some purple lights in your yard."
"And hang a crucifix," he said.
Which would be clean, wholesome fun. Impaled corpse on the lawn hanging from a stick? Check. Purple lights? Check.
Must be Good Friday.
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