tRoG
Fledgling Freddie
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- Dec 22, 2003
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This happened a couple of days ago:
I was sitting at work, and since there was only 5-10 minutes until I could leave, I decided to stare out the window. I feel it's important to ease yourself in and out of a working day.
Anyway, I was looking absently down the hill (The office block type thing is ontop of a big hill) and onto the road below it... when I saw Jesus.
That is to say, I saw a man pulling a six foot long crucifix down the road. I was rather scared.
So, ten minutes later, I jump in the car and go like a bat out of hell down the road, determined find out if it was the second coming, I'd been day dreaming, or if religious wierdo-ism has been taken to new levels.
It was the wierdoism.
This bloke has carried his crucifix all round the world for the last 34 years. His name is Arthur Blessitt. He's fucking cool.
I was sitting at work, and since there was only 5-10 minutes until I could leave, I decided to stare out the window. I feel it's important to ease yourself in and out of a working day.
Anyway, I was looking absently down the hill (The office block type thing is ontop of a big hill) and onto the road below it... when I saw Jesus.
That is to say, I saw a man pulling a six foot long crucifix down the road. I was rather scared.
So, ten minutes later, I jump in the car and go like a bat out of hell down the road, determined find out if it was the second coming, I'd been day dreaming, or if religious wierdo-ism has been taken to new levels.
It was the wierdoism.
This bloke has carried his crucifix all round the world for the last 34 years. His name is Arthur Blessitt. He's fucking cool.