The Truth About Hell
You know it's funny, ever since Crimes Against Commerce came out people have come to me asking if I really do know The Secret To Life. The fact is I do. Like Stretch Walker, God talked to me. Unlike Stretch, it wasn't just the Union God who gets three days and holidays off, but The Real God.
I met Him (or Her) on helicopters during medivac trips, in ambulances, and I think I met Him (or Her) at Six Flags once.
God does not, I will note, need a season pass to get into Six Flags. They let Him (or Her) in all year for free.
He (or She) has a sense of humor. This explains the Republican Party.
If you're curious and want to learn more about God, a demon, and The Way Things Are, buy Crimes Against Commerce and look at Page 62. If you don't like what you see, go ahead and burn the book, but remember  buy it first.
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