New Feature for the Nightsiders: If Jesus did stand-up comedy
Inspired by the guy who yesterday said he has a fish stick with Jesus' image on it. I think it looks more like Judas, but what do I know? Also inspired by the fact that the Virgin Mary Grilled Cheese sandwich sold to an on-line casino today for $28,000. "The Passion of the Toast" will continue with a cross-country bus tour ending in Las Vegas. And one more thing: Why doesn't anyone ever comment on how much James Caviezel looks like Christ? He's a dead ringer!
But anyway, back to Jesus as a stand-up comedian ...
Desert Room, Ramada Inn, Jerusalem
“I’d like to thank you all for coming out tonight. I understand we have some people here from Bethlehem?” (peers into audience). “Yes! Stand up. Give these folks a hand.” (applause, some hoots.)
“The last time I was in Bethlehem some old guy gave me a chest of frankincense. Ever have any frankincense? That stuff smells great. Sprinkle a little on the carpet, and it takes the pet smell right out. Sure, I was born in a barn, but that doesn’t mean I want my rugs to stink from ca-ca!
“But talk about a stink!
“Did you hear about that loaves-and-fishes situation? I was trying out some material one day, and I had some snacks for the folks, but lots more people showed up than expected, so I found myself looking at this lone fish stick and wishing I had ten more, and you know what? Suddenly I did. So I wished for 100, and there were 100. Well, I admit that I really got into it, and I thought, ‘How about 10,000. How about a million.’ So I ended up with a mountain of fish sticks.
“I told everyone to dig in, and we ate fish until we were ready to hallucinate. Some people actually fell down barfing right there on the spot, and then people started going home in droves. Who wants to eat fish sticks when people all around you are falling down sick? I actually heard people say, ‘If you’re heaving, I’m leaving!’
“And you should have heard some of the barfers as they staggered off, ‘Oh, I’ve got a fish headache.’ and ‘Oh, verily, tomorrow I will have a horrible fish hangover.’ and ‘Oh, truly, I say unto thee, I would rather be cast into the fiery pit than ever see another fish stick!’
"And as they stumbled off, I was yelling, ‘Take fish home for the wife and kids,’ but they couldn’t bear the thought of it, so I was left with about 995,000 fish sticks rotting in the hot sun, and all the frankincense in the world was not going to fix that stink. Of course, I tried to make the fish sticks disappear by wishing them away, but it didn’t work. I am new at this miracle stuff. Give me a break.
“It was awful! It almost ruined me. The countryside reeked of fish for weeks. I had to hide in a cave. If people saw me coming, they’d run away, screaming, ‘No more fish sticks! No more fish sticks!’ People started calling me, 'Fish stick,' and worse, 'Fish stink!' It was embarrassing. I knew I had to do something to win the people back, so I came up with a plan.
“I went over to Sepphoris one day, and all the townspeople were standing around with rocks, looking mean, and in the middle of the crowd stood this poor woman, so you know she was in trouble. The town was long overdue for a good stoning, and she was caught picking up sticks on the Sabbath — any excuse for an execution, you know — so they were ready to go to work on her.
“I walked into the middle of the crowd, and I yelled, ‘Let he who is without sin cast the first stone!’ And then I gave them that look.” (gives audience a very stern look … laughter and applause from people who had seen this bit before.)
“I’ve been perfecting this look for a long time.” (scowls harder at audience … more laughter.)
“This is how I looked when I was in the desert for 40 days and 40 nights without toilet paper!” (really glares … audience roars.)
“So I beat them down with my constipated-Savior scowl, and they all lowered their rocks and looked dejected, and kicked the dirt, and grumbled about being bored and ‘never having any fun’ — and then I yelled,
‘Hey, I’m kidding! Enjoy!’ And the rocks started flying fast and furious. And that’s how I got past the fish fiasco. So now instead of, ‘No more fish sticks!’ I hear, ‘He who is without sin … ha, ha. You really had us going.’ (laughter, applause … band starts playing exit music.)
(bows and waves) “Good night. God bless. You’ve been a wonderful audience — I’m heading over to Bethlehem to find that guy with the frankincense!” (laughter, applause, exit)