Thursday, August 06, 2009

Caption Contest #77


UPDATE! We have a winner!
CMinor: ...Then sings my sole, my Savior Cod, to Thee....

(and I add:) How Baked Thou Art...How Baked Thou Art

13 comments:

jenniferfitz said...

If you spent any time around the Ripe Reverend, you'd believe in Cod, too.

(You might say the whole place 'stinks to high heaven' . . .)

Steve T. said...

Mighty is the Cod!

ArchAngel's Advocate said...

Communion service consists of 5 loaves and 2 fish.

Held at the site of thee Feeding of the 5000. Maximum occupancy: 50.

Jeff Miller said...

When I was part of the crew of the U.S.S. Ranger we had a plane used for mail called Carrier Onboard Delivery. One day I saw stenciled on one of these planes. In COD we trust.

Jeff Miller said...

There is no piece without cod.

Jeff Miller said...

Hey this is fishy, I am going to report it to flag@whitehouse.gov

Roz said...

Ah, the aroma of sanctity.

The Ironic Catholic said...

I will make you fishers of cod.

Wait, I think that changes things.

John said...

"Which of you fathers, if you son asks for a catfish, will give him a halibut?"

John said...

Hey this is fishy, I am going to report it to flag@whitehouse.gov


LOL

CMinor said...

No, IC, that would be:
I will make you fishes of men.

Alternatively:
...And the spirit of Cod moved beneath the face of the waters.

(Everybody sing along):
...Then sings my sole, my Savior Cod, to Thee....

DMinor said...

The Church of Cod: No soles saved here

or

The hook brings you back
(apologies to John Popper)

CMinor said...

IC, we should collaborate on songs more often!