We all love pareidolia.
Whether it be the Virgin Mary in tea leaves, or a Jesus piss stain on the wall of an alleyway, the very idea that a random colouring somewhere will look like a bearded person (Christ) or a non-bearded person (Mary) seems to confirm that old chestnut about a billion monkeys bashing away on typewriters.
I've often wondered why it's never Vishnu, or or the Jade Emperor.
Anyway, the Chaser boys had a crack at pareidolia on Wednesday night.
It's tasteless, cynical and of course, you have to love it.