Here it comes!


No you are NOT ready for this!

So I am coming out of the local post office, head filled with mundania from my mail box.

I look up high in the eastern sky and literally the only thing in sight from horizon to horizon is the almost full Moon.

It looks like a big huge silver snowball that Someone pitched my way, hanging there just before it plops in my face.

And then the absurdity of the whole thing hit me like a slushball in the back of the neck.

The Pagan Song That Should Not Be Sung filled my head.

Yes, I sang it there in the parking lot.

And now, I am going to give it to you. Here's the tune.

Good luck getting it out of your head.

I'm a Pagan
He's a Pagan,
She's a Pagan,
We're all Pagan!
Wouldn't you like to be a Pagan too?


It is the Pagan Song That Should Not Be Sung. Thankfully it only hits my head when the absurdity of life is too much.

Posted: Thu - January 8, 2009 at 05:05 PM
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