it's 12 noon.
i'm inside St. Cyril's Church.i'm sleeping in a pew in the centre row.
me: i really need to drink more Coke.
Jen R in a turban: classic. yeah, it's regulatory. it regulates you, balances your equilibrium, keeps you even-keeled so you don't have to take two Vanquish!!! there should be no regulation from the government on Coke. want a lime phosphate instead?
me: that sounds like attic insulation.
we're all in the middle of the church staring down into the black hole of the tandoor.
Father Navin in green silks: the tandoor is a portal. i'm cheating here on my religion embracing Hinduism like this. but i'm a Catholic sci-fi fan, it's tough. don't tell God.
God: we used to call that a curry hole but that was in the Old Testament.
Jen: do you really think we can see the future if we stare down this tandoor?
Talia the cat: only if you soak the chicken in fish brine. nobody wants to see the past anymore...
Talia: so can i offer you my confession now?
Father Navin: no i'm never prepared for that.
Talia: animals are sinless, remember? we use the Confessional booth just to talk, shoot the breeze which has a fish smell.
Father Navin: oh right. any learned techniques?
Talia: you've been cleaning the litter box all wrong.
Christopher Kimball: ...
Talia: ditch that hostile scraper, simply use your fingers to pluck each pebble of poo/pee out of the litter sand.
Father Navin: and you tagged along why?
Trinity the cat: Father, i have a Confession.
Father Navin: this is paradigm-shifting!!!
Trinity: Miley Cyrus's underboob tattoo says With a Little Help from My Fwends and i'm the cat in permanent ink, i confess the bad grammar.
Father Navin: no it's cute, it's cat-speak. the underboob, i get how you wanted to be there. just don't say something like you're a Rolling Stones fan and you've never listened to the Beatles or you're going to Hell. Miley Cyrus looks weird as a woman.
caregiver: it's not a job, it takes the patience of Job.
Mickey Rourke in The Pope of Greenwich Village: I'M the brother who knows better?!!! well this thing was cast against type.
Victor Wembanyama: Sours? don't call us the Sours we're the Spurs. i'm French, dammit. can you people handle a French Michael Jordan? the Chinese monks i meditated over, not under because i'm so tall, told me this would happen.
Chinese monks: stay calm, Alien, America is a dying empire that can't accept an international hero.
Skip Bayless: can i rejoin First Take NOW?!!! Texas is cooking again!!!
Match Game 1973: The Playboy Club as a game show.
Michael Jackson on First Take: look man, don't wear sunglasses in the studio when you're talking on TV, it's weird and i know weird.
Jaafar Jackson: word.
Madonna: i play Sheryl Crow in this, it's the only way i can get work now!!!
Jen R: know how you know two people are comfortable with each other?
me: easy with each other?
Jen: they complain constantly to each other, they kvetch to each other.
me: that's sweet :)
Jozy Altidore: am i still a thing in soccer? how did you live a perfect life?
doctor: i was perfectly there for the 1994 World Cup in the States with my wife and 3 kids. now for this World Cup i'm aligned with my 17 grandchildren.
Jozy: don't rub it in, man!!! i'm Jozy from Jersey, i'm usually breezy. what sort of doctor are you anyway?
doctor: i got my PhD in grass science from Michigan State...
Ariel Winter: i broke up with my boyfriend but we decided to remain roommates.
Nolan Gould: well that was mature. we're living a script from Modern Family in real life.
Ariel: no it's just that THE RENT IS TOO DAMN HIGH.
Nolan: weren't we brother and sister?
Peter Jackson: i fired Ryan Gosling from The Lovely Bones for gaining 60 pounds. i'm weighing in on this decision now, get it?
Ryan Gosling: you said i had to gain 60 pounds FOR THE ROLE, right?
Peter: i took one look at you and whispered "Fat Ken" to myself under my breath.
Ryan: i used to take the mushrooms off my pizza but i didn't this time.
Buffalo Sabres: we stayed in a hotel here in Buffalo to mimic a road game for Game 7.
Buffalo Bills: maybe just sleep in your beds next time?
Sabres: our beds are blocks of ice.
Bills: ours too. why is Buffalo the town of heartbreak?
Sabres: because we're named after the animal buffalo which went on that Trail of Tears...
Lucky grocer's flyer in the mail: don't toss me in the recycle receptacle so hastily, your PG&E bill is lodged in between the thin top-down fold-in pages.
PG&E: lodge your complaint by dodging your bill...
Lucky: you could have gotten a chicken dinner bucket for your grad...
Rose: are you a good boyfriend? would you hold the door for me?
Jack: would you hold the door for ME if we were in water?...
work, a job: the only way to escape your family.
Dwyane Wade driving a Tesla into a pond: this wade mode is NOT clutch...
me: you know that thing where you eat a chocolate bar and you're still hungry?
Jen: is chocolate your favorite?
me: and spaghetti.
i eat a chocolate bar and it tastes like spaghetti. i can't eat spaghetti unless it has chocolate sauce over top.
it's 12 midnight.
i'm inside St. Cyril's Church.
i'm sleeping in a pew in the center row.
in Hell.

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