A Dingo Ate My Savior!
I had dinner with a colleague pal tonight and good-naturedly berated him for suggesting on Easter morning that the tomb was empty because ("some scholars think") Jesus' body was ripped apart by wild dogs before he could be buried.
Me: "You did NOT. Please tell me that wasn't your main message."
Him: "No, no, just an aside, I promise."
Me: "It's like that movie with Meryl Streep about that dog... what do you call them.. stealing her baby..."
Him: "A Dingo Ate My Savior!"
Both of us: "BWA HA HA HA HA!"
Me: "You did NOT. Please tell me that wasn't your main message."
Him: "No, no, just an aside, I promise."
Me: "It's like that movie with Meryl Streep about that dog... what do you call them.. stealing her baby..."
Him: "A Dingo Ate My Savior!"
Both of us: "BWA HA HA HA HA!"
posted by PeaceBang at 10:30 PM
1 Comments:
No, he was not. Although if THAT colleague had been along he would have snorted pasta through his nose, no doubt.
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