Good Friday: Godzilla...? Nope! "God dag!"...& Additional Eggcentriciity

     The Exchanges are closed. You're out of masks.
You're weary from fasting. What to do? Enjoy today's 
posting. (And don't neglect to leave a comment before 
you throw in the Lenten towel and raid the fridge.)

Hell is other people.

Other people…? Hell.

(You say you don’t believe it...?

There's this bridge to you I’d sell.)

When Hell’s in need of harrowing,

The Lord’s the lad to do it.

He’ll harrow it, but then he’ll split.

(He’s only passing through it.)

You’ll need to ford the river Styx,

if Dante’s Hell you’d visit.

Recall this line from Canto IX...?

“Hell ain’t no picnic, is it!”

Though Hell be other people,

I’d rather, don’t you know,

opt not to yell, “Oh, hell! Oh, hell!”

I’d rather say, “Hell-o.”

Eggcentric Uncertainty:
Seven Types of Ambegguity