I wrote this book in undergraduate college in the 1970s to make my friends and family laugh.
Nearly 40 years later, a publisher I worked with wanted it in print. This is the only book I won't let Amazon sell. People can get a bit sensitive about religious parodies. Unless you can imagine laughing at the Old Testament and the god with the temper of a four-year-old, steer clear of this one.
You can only get this one from me. I stand around street corners in a trench coat selling them in plain, brown paper wrappers.