…..If it’s fun, maybe we should have some, just like my grandson, it’s his bar mitzvah, my sister worships Krishna, but my brother swears he knows Buddha, he flew from here to Bermuda, he would’ve left sooner if his jet was tuned up, his mechanic screwed up. Uncle Chuck’s Catholic, he says he don’t believe in magic, but his crucifix stays fixed, just in case of that six, six, six, don’t want to get caught in the mix without those two sticks; someone’s at my door, must be Jehovah witnesses, you might want to witness this, our debates lasted two Christmases. My parents are Islamic, family dinners can get atomic, mom and dad are almost bionic with the scriptures; jedi mind tricks that make you forget, it can get sick with the word play.. it’s where I come from, oh hum, if I windup a bum, my wisdom won’t allow me to become scum, it’s not a Conundrum, truth is upon them.