it. âThe Sabbath is Sunday,â she says.
âNot if youâre Jewish.â
âYouâre not Jewish. Besides, if youâre Jewish the Sabbath is Saturday, and today is Tuesday.â
âWe are aware of that.â
âThen you
know
itâs not the Sabbath,â she says, as if sheâs proved her point.
âWe are Chutengodians,â I say, making up the name on the spot. âChutengodians celebrate the Sabbath on Tuesday.â
âChattenoogians?â
âChutengodians. Itâs a religion.â
âOh. Is that what you were talking about the other day? At TPO? The ten leggy thing?â
âTen
legged
,â I say.
âIt sounds like something you just made up.â
âBlasphemy!â
âSo what kind of religion is it?â
âThe one true faith.â
âIs it, like, a cult?â
âNot exactly.â
Have you noticed that Magda and I are doing all the talking? Dan just stares at her like a lovesick dolphin, while Shin is paralyzed, in a world of his own. Dan is afraid to open his mouth because he knows heâll say something stupid, and Shinâwell, Shin is so terrified of girls heâs probably just hoping he wonât crap in his pants. Thatâs why what happens next is so bizarre.
âWhat do you worship?â Magda asks.
âThe Ten-legged One,â says Shin in a voice deeper than Iâve ever heard from him.
We all look at him, startled. He is staring at Magda with the sort of intensity he usually reserves for gastropods.
Magda says, âIs it some sort of giant spider?â
âDo not mock that which you do not understand,â says Shin, still with the deep voice.
Dan catches my eye; I shrug. I quit trying to explain Shin years ago.
âIâm not mocking,â says Magda.
âWell for you then that you are not,â Shin intones. âFor he is a jealous and vindictive god.â
âOh.â Magda is giving Shin a cautious look. We all are. âWhat does he look like?â
âHe is a god of many legs.â
âTen?â
âPrecisely. He is a Great and Powerful God.â
âHow come Iâve never seen him?â
âBut you have,â says Shin.
I am wondering, who
is
this guy? He must be channeling a character from some video game. Probably seeing Magda Price as a collection of pixels. We all have our coping strategies.
Shin says, âYou see him every day. In fact, you may look upon his holy visage now, if you dare.â He points out the window at the silver dome of the tower rising above the buildings and trees.
Magda dares to look.
Shin says, âHe is silver, he is proud, he glitters in the sun â¦â
âOmigod, are you talking about the
water tower
?â
âThe Ten-legged One,â Shin says, correcting her.
âYou guys are worshipping a
water tower
?â
I decide to step in. âThink about it, Magda. What is the source of all life on Earth? Water. And where does waterââ
I am just getting started when Magda interrupts me. âCan I join?â
âI thought you were a good little Catholic girl.â
âCanât I be Catholic and Chutengodian at the same time?â
Like I said, Magda canât stand to be left out of anything.
Shin looks doubtful. âIâm not sure that females are permitted.â
I frown and stroke my chin for effect. âI see no reason why the CTG should not admit one such creature. However, she is a rather small specimen.â I look at Dan. âWhat do you think, First Acolyte Exaltus?â
Dan says, âWe wouldnât want to be accused of sexual discrimination.â
âTrue,â I say. âAlso, we may require breeding stock.â
Magdaâs eyes grow wide. She grabs my Brainblaster and dumps it in my lap. I jump up with a howl, brushing crushed ice from my sodden crotch.
âAre you crazy?â I yell.
Dan is doubled over, laughing