More Caveman Christmas Stuff
In no particular order
Just random thoughts that make Cavemen happy during Christmastide ~
1. Napalm scented incense. You know the kind. It smells like.... victory.
2. A Christmas stocking that look an awful lot like a holster for an M-1911 .45 (remember the old ones that has "US" stamped on the leather flap?).
3. Gay Apparel that has to do with my Sunday Best... not garish clothing worn by a Backdoor Conquistador.
4. Fuggedabout 24 hours straight of It's A Wonderful Life or A Christmas Story, I wanna see a constant 24 hour loop of Senior Drill Instructor Gunnery Sergeant Hartmann (Former Marine Lee Ermy of Full Metal Jacket fame) sing Happy Birthday to Baby Jesus... and then him smacking the crap outta Private Joker for having the audacity of saying he doesn't love The Virgin Mary.
5. No more stupid culturally inclusive and politically correct Christmas TV specials. And no, I'm not going to watch Black Entertainment Television's A Very Special Malcolm X-Mas show.
6. Pop-up flares at Midnight Mass.
7. John Wayne added to the Litany of the Saints. Sancte Dukeae, Ora Pro Nobis.
8. Sandbags. You can never have enough sandbags.
9. The Vatican does get their own much talked about soccer team, but they get to be armed with those really cool Swiss Guard halberds. Papal privilege, you know.
10. That all the wonderful people reading this have a blessed and holy Christmas.
In no particular order
Just random thoughts that make Cavemen happy during Christmastide ~
1. Napalm scented incense. You know the kind. It smells like.... victory.
2. A Christmas stocking that look an awful lot like a holster for an M-1911 .45 (remember the old ones that has "US" stamped on the leather flap?).
3. Gay Apparel that has to do with my Sunday Best... not garish clothing worn by a Backdoor Conquistador.
4. Fuggedabout 24 hours straight of It's A Wonderful Life or A Christmas Story, I wanna see a constant 24 hour loop of Senior Drill Instructor Gunnery Sergeant Hartmann (Former Marine Lee Ermy of Full Metal Jacket fame) sing Happy Birthday to Baby Jesus... and then him smacking the crap outta Private Joker for having the audacity of saying he doesn't love The Virgin Mary.
5. No more stupid culturally inclusive and politically correct Christmas TV specials. And no, I'm not going to watch Black Entertainment Television's A Very Special Malcolm X-Mas show.
6. Pop-up flares at Midnight Mass.
7. John Wayne added to the Litany of the Saints. Sancte Dukeae, Ora Pro Nobis.
8. Sandbags. You can never have enough sandbags.
9. The Vatican does get their own much talked about soccer team, but they get to be armed with those really cool Swiss Guard halberds. Papal privilege, you know.
10. That all the wonderful people reading this have a blessed and holy Christmas.
9 Comments:
I like #7!
I don't know how many people know this but John Wayne converted to the Catholic Church just before he died. (I'm not sure if it was on his death bed or some months before, but he did convert.)
Dr. Eric
Caveman--
Ship me some of #1 for Midnight Mass.
I think Caveman's been hitting the egg nog early. What happened to "peace on earth?"
Are you referring to the Protestant bastardization of Luke 2:13-14, where they changed it to "Peace on earth, and goodwill towards men"?
The correct passage is "Glory to God in the highest; and on earth peace to men of good will".
As you can see, the Protestant version is all encompassing and pertaining to everyone, and the correct (Catholic) version is aimed only at those who have accepted Jesus.
And I've already given that message to those in #10 on my list!
Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas Caveman... and BTW I tagged you for a meme, if you get a spare minute.
Caveman,
Excellent point, tho' some of the more modern heretical translations have attempted to correct this glaring endorsement of indifferentism.
Merry Christmas to you and your family, Caveman.
Theophilus
A blessed Christmas to the Cavefamily, and all present.
Hmmmmmm...
"Duke" in Latin....hmmmmm.....
Prolly more like "Du-chay" (Duce). It has the problem of that Italian jackass who met his end around 1945 (?) on the end of a rope...
But I think it's more accurate.
There ain't no "k" in Latin.
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