I've been on the road again this week and Tuesday mid evening I arrived and flipped on the hotel telly which was showing the latest star-hunting vortex.
A formulaic hunt for a singing Jesus, complete with a stairway to heaven.
Still, it gives an excuse to post Tom Waits' Chocolate Jesus.
2 comments:
I just want real chocolate, please. (lol)
If I was his mother I'd be rubbing his chest with goose grease.
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