Actually Angels if they morph into one of us it's usually some slob you wouldn't notice. Just another character stumbling by is what they like to be. Take for example the time one of them yanked me from the path of a fucking big midtown bus that I somehow managed not to notice coming dead at me.
First of all how the hell did that happen.
Ya figure a guy would notice a zillion tons of speeding steel coming at 'em. 'But somehow I didn't. Sort of like the "French Aristocracy", and hopefully the current "One Percent" like them I didn't see it coming.
Anyway the Holy Bastard yanks me back by the collar 'n yells, "...Look out ya Jerk!", and saves my useless, and generally uncomfortable life.
Before I knows what's happening he going down the street mumbling "...fuck'n moron", and vanishes into a crowd of the sweaty uninsured, and over taxed.
Shit like this happens to me all the time.
Ya know sometimes we all get to be Angels or whatever. I saved a kid from going over a railing into the river once. What can I say right place right time. I'm sure you've had this sort of thing happen too.
So as they said at the end of that neat series on Fox 20
Anyhow it ends with the hero "Frank Black" saying...
"WE'RE ALL SHEPARDS"
...Get it?
We all look out for each other.
That or we're all unpaid off the books Angels. ....Well gang that's tonight's moral. I'm wasted so I'm going to lay down for a while. Be back later.
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