Me Want Cookie!
Best of Job, March 2006.
Remember Cookie Monster?
He’d never actually ingest any piece of the cookie, but his frenetic, crazed eating of it gave the impression of a fantastic cookie-eating experience…
Loud.
Crumbs flying every which way.
Black plastic pupils swimming violently against a stark white backdrop, punctuated by labored breaths.
This is the Church today — all sizzle, no steak.
Look me in the eye.
Look. Me. In. The. Eye…
Did you really eat that cookie, yesterday?
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Wow–Job, that’s pretty profound. Makes you wonder what we’re all doing to cooperate with such a system…