"ANDY."



Andy looked up.




"ANDY, FOR DEFENDING THE WORLD AGAINST THE EVILS THAT WOULD CORRUPT PIE, JUSTICE, AND KITTENS."



"Kittens, Lord?"

"YES, ED FISTO SLEW MANY A KITTEN IN HIS LIFE."



"But, how...?"

"TRUST ME, I WOULD KNOW..."



"... waaiiiittt, That's just a myt..."

"DON'T TELL ME CATS DON'T CRY WHEN YOU HAVE TO TELL THEM YOU SMOTE THEIR OFFSPRING JUST BECAUSE SOME GUY J..."



"...ewwwww... Okay I get it."

"ANYWAYS, I GIVE YOU THIS FOR YOUR GREAT SERVITUDE."



A hand descended from the light, cradling a precious bottle of the most Holy of Holy cream sodas.






"Gee-Whiz, thanks God." Andy said with a smile as he and Bob waved goodbye.

THE END



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