"It was his own dark secret, his deal with the Devil himself. Peeps are
the souls of the damned, incased in the sweet marsh of mallows. It was
either that or spend eternity in Tulsa as a Mormon Scientologist. What
would you do?"
"However, in order to show your children the futility and frustration of
life, you shall hide these wonderful treats all about and force them to
collect these and other senseless and useless trinkets in embarrassingly
gay colored baskets. You shall force them to parade around in scratchy
and uncomfortable clothes while adults take embarrassing pictures of
them that they use to remind them of the pain of this day in future
days, so as to prolong the agony and punishment of this most frustrating
of days.”
"The
suffering and pain associated with the festival of Easter must be
stopped, what with the deliberate hiding of things from children, and
the high levels of frustration they endure."
Please read more of this brilliant satire from my friend Cliff Stewart: http://kingdomtrianglenetwork.blogspot.com/2012/04/tragic-absolutely-true-story-of-peeps.html
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