On Tue, 14 May 2002, mike vernal wrote: GOD And don't apologize. Every time I try to talk to someone it's sorry this and forgive me that and I'm not worthy ... What are you doing now? ARTHUR (squinting) I'm averting my eyes, O Lord. GOD Well, don't. It's like those miserable psalms. they're so depressing. Now knock it off. ARTHUR Yes, Lord. GOD Right. Arthur, King of the Britons, your Knights of the Round Table shall have a task to make them an example in these dark times ... ARTHUR Good idea, O Lord! GOD Course it's a good idea. Suddenly another light appears within the space where God was. Behold ... Arthur ... this is the Holy Grail ... The light becomes an iridescent chalice, and extremely impressive, not really the cup of a carpenter but who's counting? Look well, Arthur ... for it is your sacred task to seek this Grail. God reappears as the music reaches its crescendo. That is your purpose, Arthur ... the Quest for the Holy Grail ... The clouds lock back together with a dull thud. The KNIGHTS are left to gasp in awe and wonderment. LAUNCELOT A blessing. A blessing from the lord. GALAHAD God be praised!