Why Fridays are fun….
everyday glory August 8th, 2003Then came the hard part: Who would be in my Heaven?
Here’s what I have come up with, so far….
- God: Morgan Freeman. This was an easy one. (George Burns would be the understudy.)
- Christ: Micro-Jesus has the top spot, but I’m still thinking about this one.
- Holy Spirit: Still deciding this one, too…
- St. Peter: Sean Connery. Come on. You’d want someone at the Pearly Gates who would welcome you, look at your list of deeds, invite you in and then be glad to have a pint with you at the local pub. (Hey… it’s my Heaven,I can have a “local pub” if I want.)
- St. Christopher: Samuel L. Jackson. The patron saint of travellers (among others). Why Mr. J? The following exchange, from Pulp Fiction hemmed it up:
JULES: That’s what I’ve been sitting here contemplating. First, I’m gonna deliver this case to Marsellus. Then, basically, I’m gonna walk the earth.
VINCENT :What do you mean, walk the earth?
JULES: You know, like Caine in “KUNG FU.” Just walk from town to town, meet people, get in adventures.
VINCENT: How long do you intend to walk the earth?
JULES: Until God puts me where he want me to be.
VINCENT: What if he never does?
JULES: If it takes forever, I’ll wait forever.
Yeah. That’s my patron saint of travellers.
- Judas Iscariot: Any of the interchangeable members of all of those annoying boy bands. Think about it: You’d want someone whom you could dislike on sight. (Well, with the possible exception of Joey Fatone. He amused me in My Big Fat Greek Wedding… so, I’ll spare him.)
- Angels: The Victoria’s Secret Angels. Do I really need to ‘splain this one? (Hint – Two words: “Tyra Banks.” Do the math.)
That’s all I have so far. More later when I decide on “Who’s Who…”
So, who’d be in your Heaven?
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