Love the way Kendall turns a phrase - where can I get me one of them god suits, Kendall?

Also love the one about "that's like getting up from a banquet and saying there's no cook." Of course, the existence of a cook is easier to work out, just stick your head in the kitchen and watch them scurry. Hmm, multiple cooks, multiple gods - an argument for pantheism. The lesser gods chop vegetables day in and day out and scream at waitresses when they're not screwing them in the walk-in.