Am I the only one who sees an image of St. Frank of Christian Retail on this piece of toast?Granted, some of the Catholics reading this blog will insist that this is the face of Mary, but I myself see Frank.
Am I the only one who sees an image of St. Frank of Christian Retail on this piece of toast?
I will now start praying to Frank, facing north from Dallas.
ReplyDeleteGet that on ebay!
ReplyDeleteI am in need of some healing. I think I should take a pilgrimage to see the piece of holy toast.
ReplyDeleteIs there any way we can "butter" Frank up to put in a good word to God for us?
To some blogs, Frank is toast anyway.
That is waaaay too funny Daniel
This is hilarious! I wonder if he shows up on bagels, too.
ReplyDeleteIs that whole wheat toast?
I think you should spread lots of honey on it and enjoy it just a little more than usual as you chomp.
ReplyDeleteI wonder if Dave Armstrong will think differently of Frank now?
ReplyDeleteOk, now my appetite is ruined. :)
ReplyDeleteIf there was ever any question as to whether or not Frank is a bit crusty, this should settle it. ;)
ReplyDeleteYou are so irreverent, Daniel! :~)
ReplyDeletePerhaps if we are lucky, Frank will add toast that has been graced with his likeness to the inventory of his online store. He already has his face slapped on every other conceivable item, why not toast?
ReplyDeleteI like the way the whole what brings out his eyes...
ReplyDeleteThis icon is obviously a fraud. There's no shekinah.
ReplyDeletethat settles it for me... ;-D
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ReplyDeleteI have a doxo shaped void...Anyone else.
If a Frenchman is called a Frank, then this is bonifide french toast...
ReplyDeleteAvast! Once on one of my seaward voyages I saw the face of Barry Mantaloe on the poop deck.
ReplyDeletehaha... you said poop. ;-D
ReplyDeleteThat is uncanny.
ReplyDeleteCoincedently, I saw an image of Frank staring in the window of my study where I have lots of books by Banner of Truth, and my comic book collection. I moved closer to it and the image vanished. I moved back and it miraculously reappeared. I finally moved right over to the window, and it vanished completely, accompanied by the sound of footsteps crunching rapidly through the snow outside my house. Weird huh?
yeah, ... in mystical circles we call the sounds and whatnot "attendant phenomenon"...
ReplyDeleteI'm sure it was the comic books he was after. Everyone knows there's a different 'Reformed Centurion' around who likes BOT.
ReplyDeleteMy son showed me his MAD magazine this evening. There was a photo spoof of sightings on food. It was pretty funny. The twelve apostles on chicken nuggets, Buddha in a bowl of noodles, Pat Robertson's image on chicken knish. I could go on. Daniel....do you read Mad Magazine??? Hmmmm????
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