p.s. gods, not ghosts

Michael Faris just lovingly informed me that it's "gods", not "ghosts" that do that hankerin' out of the machine....I think I was hearing/seeing what I wanted to hear & see, since ghosts have been weighing their fare share on my mind lately. As for God, I've been having major discussions with him/her/it/me/us/them over coffee and cinnamon rolls about what the fuck is going on with my family. I mean, God, pass the cream, leave the tip, freaking drink up, whatever, Mister Blister! I put my order in a long time ago! My legs are getting tired from standing in line. So there.