Dear Nimue,
Thank
you for your letter; it brought joy to my day here. I have tried to
keep out of sight as much as possible. Yahwe keeps storming around,
angry about Odin’s victory at the Faerie law court. As a result of
his storming, the weather has turned absolutely dreadful. They had to
cancel yesterday's planned picnic.
As I’m sure you
know by now, the car company Furd wanted to name their new SUV Furd
Ragnarok, but Odin considers the name his proprietary property. He
filed a law suite to prevent the name's unauthorized use. Although
the car is more than twice the size of the Expedition, it still
doesn’t use enough fuel to deserve the name Ragnarok.
The court issued an
injunction allowing Odin curse any vehicle carrying the name
Ragnarok.
Instead
of fighting appeals through the seven Hells, Furd renamed the new
vehicle ‘Destroyer’. To help with its marketing appeal, the
standard model comes with a gun turret equipped with a semi-automatic
machine gun. The deluxe model comes with a fully automatic machine
gun, and the ultimate model comes with that plus a rocket launcher.
Despite
Furd's concession, the Western Roman Emperor Don I the Yuge has
threatened to set a 25% tariff on North Sea oil if Odin doesn’t
withdraw his objection.
Of
course, the Commission of Gallic Teutonic Nordic West Slavic Hispanic
Greco-Roman League declared in response that if the Western Roman
Empire institutes the new tariffs, the League will set a 25% tariff
on popular entertainment imports and Baptist missionaries. Lucifer
has expressed outrage that his servants would be treated that way,
though I'm not sure whether he is talking about the entertainment
industry or the missionaries.
But
you already know all this. I miss you, and I wish I could come back
home. Do you think that Odin might change his mind? This honor he
gave me is killing me. Write to me soon.
Truly
yours,
Gareth
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