I think you may have hit on something, here. Put the Holy Trinity (i.e. Jesus, Mary, and Elvis) on the gridirons, and advertise this product in the back pages of Parade and Nat’l Enquirer. You’ll be set for life!
Sorry, but a good fish taco isn’t malodorous and, in fact, it’s odor can only be properly described as “divine” or “heavenly.” 
WhyNot, I wanna see pictures!
The holy trinity sure has changed since I was a kid. It used be Jesus, a central park pigeon, and Bono. I blame the emergence of free agency.
As soon as one meeeeellion dollars is in my Paypal account, it’s all yours!
Y’all are nuts, it’s clearly a young Dawn Wells. The Virgin Mary-Anne, in other words.
Well, I’d say that Bernd’s got a better chance of seeing a million than you do. (Though, admittedly, not much of one.)
Now that we’ve seen the Virgin Mary on a sandwich, can Jesus Christ on a cracker be far behind?
http://www.lavarious.com/cheesus.jpg courtesy of Google image search.
Okay, how about Jesus Christ in a chicken basket?
Of course it’s the Virgin Mary, the cheese sandwich was pan fried with 100% Virgin olive oil.
Now fetch me the miracle whip (what? no, I’m not going to eat it, I was planning on continuing my fast and flogging myself).
Looks like Jeanne Crain from here.
Compare it to a dollar bill. It’s Washington.
Washington crossing the Farberware.
Wilson Bryan Key says the word sex is embedded in it.
This, oddly, is what I got.
:::::swoons:::::
Eve, you’ve finally done it. I may just have to go out and get some of these movies just to see these gorgeous women.
Why oh why couldn’t I have been born in the silent era? (Did I mention I don’t look bad in a flat top hat?)
The explaination for that can be found here.
(Singing)
Cheeeese got Bette Davis eyeeees…
Ah haaa. I figured there had to be a good f***ing reason for that.
**Nobody ** looks bad in a flat top hat. I strongly suggest we bring them back, along with fedoras, tails and smoking jackets.
We also need Meerschaum Pipes, & Fezes.