A Conversation Between Angels CXXXII

“Wow Sal, head in your hands, what’s troubling you.”

“It’s just so white here.”
“Yeah it is a little bright.”

“No I mean I’m used to a little splash of color.”

“I hear ya, I was a big colorful shirt fan.”

“No, no, for me it was about the stain.”

“The stain?”

“Yeah, I always wore white t-shirts, but I loved my beer stain.”


“My chili stain.”

“A classic.”

“I don’t know, you think there’s any way I could get away with a ketchup stain and say it’s the blood of Christ?”