Deensism, Its History in this Dimension and some others, as well.
Deensism was revealed to our founder L. Elrem Deens by the ancient traveler, Asturius, during a period of solitary reflection that Deens had undertaken in the Mojave desert, in late 1947. We believe it was in late October, but could have been in the first week of November.
Elrem said that he had just drifted off to sleep one evening, when he saw himself sleeping, as though he was floating above his tent. He immediately realized that he was not alone and discovered Asturius, the ancient traveler, floating above and just to the right of him, at the sacred angle. Some had asked how there can be angles in non-dimensional space, but that is a matter of faith and one of Austurius's mysteries.
Asturius told Elrem to fear not because he had been chosen for a wonderful revelation.
Asturuis spent the next 41 days and 38 nights leading Elrem though the dimensions outside of time and space on a magic journey where they saw wonderous things, like Britney Spears cavorting with Jane Mansfield, both wearing only their bikini bottoms. Remember there was no space or time. Asturius had to take three nights off to catch up on some paperwork that he had left undone for 40,000,000 lifetimes. The master of all odd-numbered dimensions was not happy with him.
Elrem went on an other-dimensional date with the girl who, in high school, told him that she would go out with him when monkeys flew out of his butt. Anything was possible. Elrem bragged that he had his way with her, but even in other dimensions men sometimes lie about these things.
At the end of the 41 days, Asturius empowered Elrem with the ability to pass this glorious information to one other person. Elrem chose a man named Phil Knox, father of me, Stuie Knox. I passed it in turn, to Merle Sneed, who so far hasn't chosen to pass it along to anyone. Merle expects to live forever, so what's the point?
Elrem Deens founded the Sacred Order of Deensism in 1948. Until his death in 1949, from a bad fall, he and Phil Knox were the only two known practioners, at least in our dimension. Persumably there are others somewhere.
Deensists are lead by a leader known as the Head Lizard. This title is held by each adherent for one year, on a rotating basis. This year's Head Lizard is Merle Sneed, who will relinquish the role to his First-Assistant Head Lizard, me, Stuie Knox, unless he declares an Austurialan emergency, under clause 4 of the bylaws.
Unfortuately, Phil Knox was confirned to the Upper Iowa Home for the Deranged in 1967 and died in 1970, and I, Stuie Knox, slogged along alone until 1990 when I came under the care of Merle Sneed. Currently, Merle and I, Stuie Knox, are the only known members of the Sacred Order of Deensism, at least in our dimension.
The tenets of Deenism are these:
1. We can see in, they can't see out.
2. All guys have a real good shot at the really babish women in the other dimension.
3. Ugly doesn't count for squat over there.
4. We can reach in from the other dimension and move stuff to freak people out , but it is frowned upon, unless someone has messed with you bad.
--Stuie Knox 2007
Saturday, February 10, 2007
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4 comments:
Hi Merle
You know what I like about this blog? I can make comments. Now I am going to complain - I guess my comment might be connected to the clock problem you had on your other blog - but I can't read the whole Merle Sneed post and I can't make a comment. Sob. Sob.
I'm feeling very deprived and edging towards conspiracy theories about keeping idiots from making comments on your blog.
Sob. Sob
Ms Soup
We will have to stop meeting like this. I still can't read you blog. Whine, whine. But.... today I found if I was really quick when the post page opened and it scrolled up and I clicked on the email I could read the blog. Ingenuity is everything!! What a sad ending to the day and how awful for the family of that little girl.
I thought I would email you and then realised I need an email address. What a dope I am.
About the ear muffs, they're to stop rope burns and damage to the poor calves heads. Imagine the head aches they must have at the end of the day, running to the end of the rope and being jerked back. They get this treatment roping event after roping event.
Feel free to ditch this comment when you have read it.
The very ingenious Ms Soup
I like what I hear about the other shot in the next dimension.
Elrem to Phil to Stuie to Wayne? Our four fathers? You're sure Stuie told you everything? How tall is Stuie? It will forever be my birthday here, kinda nice.
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