HOW I MAKE STOP
I knew a guy, every year on this day
he'd say: 'Good Friday? What's so good
about it? Jesus died on it, right?' Every
year, it went on. I wanted to squash him
with a cream puff pie. Every time, back,
I'd say : 'It doesn't mean 'good', like you
think it. They mean 'reverential' Friday.
It's all a mis-name.'
But it makes you wonder, just as well,
how far deep does this stupidity dwell?
'Anyway,' I'd always say, 'let's wait for
three o'clock, and see what happens.'