GOODTIME JESUS
Jesus got up one day a little later than usual. He has been dream-
ing so deep there was nothing left in his head. What was it?
A nightmare, dead bodies walking all around him, eyes rolled
back, skin falling off. But he wasn’t afraid of that. It was a beau-
tiful day. How ‘bout some coee? Don’t mind if I do. Take a little
ride on my donkey. I love that donkey. Hell, I love everybody.
