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Gabe stumbles into the Altar To Anubis on his trip to Egypt
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| Behold! I am Anubis, Egyptian God of embalming and protection of cemeteries! How dare you disturb my slumber! | |
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| Dude... you've really slipped in your old age. Divine Worship not paying the bills? | |
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| Shit.... I forgot to change. You caught me while performing at some 5 year old's birthday party. Life sure isn't what is uesed to be. | |
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| I bet your mother likes it that way. You know, no more late night benders with Amen-Ra. | |
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| Back off buddy! Just give that Jesus character a couple thousand more years. He'll probably be doing Van Halen covers at bar-mitsvahs. | |
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