On the evening of Good Friday, I was drinking at a hotel bar in Pasadena with some colleagues. I paid the tab and noticed that the receipt indicated that the server's name was Jesus.
That's right: Jesus sold me beers. Lots of them. On Good Friday.
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Didn't you miss this little ditty in the Gospel According to Marky Mark: Thus sayeth the Lord, "As I get nailed upon this day, so too should thou get hammered in remembrance of me."
NICE!!!
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